Chapter 8

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When we got back to the house I ran upstairs and got ready for bed. I pulled my hair in a bun, put on some shorts and a big t-shirt, and got into bed. Marcus walked into the room about 5 minutes later. "Um ... What are you doing?" I acted like I was sleeping. "I know your ass is not sleeping." I still didn't say anything. Then, this nigga jumped on me. "Alright Marcus I'm up!" "So I'm waiting." "Waiting for what?" I'm gonna act like I don't know what he's talking about. "For my lap dance." "Are you serious Marcus." "I'm deadass, a bet is a bet." "I really don't want to give you one." "But it's only fair, you lost." "Fine Marcus" I got up and turned on Dance for you by Beyoncé. I walked over to Marcus and sat on his lap for a minute. Then, I got up and walked back to the stereo and turned off the music. "What the hell was that." Marcus asked me. "That was your lap dance." "I don't know what that was but it wasn't no lap dance." "Come on Jess, it can be quick." "No longer than 10 minutes." "Alright that's fine with me shorty." No he did not just call me shorty. I walked back to the stereo and turned the music back on. I started off slow dancing on Marcus. Don't think just because I never gave anybody a lap dance, I don't know what I'm doing. I then picked up the speed and I could tell Marcus was getting excited. I got so into it and forgot I said only ten minutes. I stopped and looked at Marcus. He looked amazed. "Close your mouth." I told him. "That was great. I didn't know you could do all that." "There's a lot you don't know about me." "Lets play 21 questions then." "Well okay, you first." "Aight let's start off simple, how old are you?" "16, you?" "17" "K, your turn ma." "Umm ... I don't know. How about you ask all the questions." "Aight, cool. What grade you going to?" "11th. How about you?" "12th" "Senior year huh." "Yea man finally." "So after you graduate, what do you want to do?" "I want to go to college for like 2 years, then I wanna go to the NBA." "You play basketball!?" "Yup, and football but I like basketball better." "Aww that's good." "Yea, ima make it big. Give back to my moms." I never saw this side of Marcus. "What about your dad?" "Ion know my pops." "Oh, I'm sorry" "It's cool ma. What about your parents?" "Well they're divorced. I live with my mom." "You see ya dad?" "Yea sometimes." "That's good." "Yea ... Anymore questions?" "Yea an important one." "Okay ... " "You a virgin?" "Yes I am. Are YOU a virgin?" "Nah I'm not." I kinda didn't want to hear that. It kind of bothered me that he's not a virgin. Why? I really don't know. "You know your my first real boyfriend." "Really? Stop fucking with me." "I'm serious Marcus." "So you never had a serious relationship?" "Nope." "Your to beautiful to not have a boyfriend." "I never really wanted one." "So why me?" "BECAUSE YOU FORCED ME TO BE YOUR GIRLFRIEND!!" I yelled at him. "But then I actually started to like you. Your different." "I'm different yea I'm different." We were having a serious conversation and here he going being silly. I nudged him "Come on we were having a serious conversation." I said laughing. "But forreal though, I liked you right when I saw you." "Aww, thanks." Marcus might be all tough on the outside, but he's really a big softy. He said a big heart. I glanced at the clock and it was 2:47 in the morning. "Marcus, we've been up all night." "Damn! Time flies by when I'm talking to MY GIRL!" I laughed "Yea yea I'm your girl." He laughed. We got under the covers. Marcus wrapped his arms around my waist and we went to sleep just like that.

Just a filler. I think they're so cute lol. Hope you enjoyed 😊 Make sure you VOTE and COMMENT!

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