We get up and go take a shower. I can't keep my eyes off of Cam. It's something about her..
We get out and dry off. Y'all can steal some of my clothes if you want.
"You knew I was anyways.", Ana laughs and goes to raid my drawers.
" Don't take my Family Guy boxers or my Sesame Street ones!"
" Too late!", Ana says putting on my Elmo boxers.
Cam puts on a blue pair and puts on her bra. Ana gets my bball shorts and a sports bra. Cam puts on some bballs and a tank. She looks so cute in them with her wet, wavy hair swinging as she gets dressed. Ahh snap back.
I go put on a sports bra, my Cookie Monster boxers and sweat pants.
" Where you goin' tonight?", Ana asks.
" No where. I'm just going to chill here. Y'all are welcome to stay."
" I have to drive Cam back so that she can go somewhere with her brother but I'll text you. You should find something to do."
" I might..Drive safe. It was nice to meet you Cam."
" You too.", she smiles.
" Later.", Ana says walking out the door.
Cam starts to follow and I grab her hand and hand her my phone.
" You should let me get your number so we can chill."
She dials her number and calls her phone.
" There you go. Later.", she says handing me my phone and continues to walk to Ana's car.
My phone goes off and it's Jazz.
" Hello?"
" Hey.."
" What's up?"
" Not much, just coolin'. Happy birthday.."
" Thanks."
" What you 'bout to get in to?"
" Nothing. I'm just chilling here at home."
" Oh okay. Can I come through? I got you something."
" Yeah. I'll send you the address."
" Alright.. I'll see you soon."
We hang up and my door bell goes off. I look out my peep hole and see Jordan.
I open the door and she's standing there in a tight, black dress and stilettos holding a gift bag.
" Well well. Surprise surprise.", I smirk.
" Hey Daddy. Happy birthday!", she says, handing me the bag.
I kiss her.
" Thank you so much. Come in."
She comes in and hugs me. We walk to the couch and I start digging in the bag. I pull out some custom black boxers with Daddy written all over them in green, red, and yellow, a Bob Marley shirt, and grinder.
" I love them! Thank you so much!", I laugh while I walk over to her and hug her.
" I'm glad you like them."
I lean back down and kiss her and she pulls my face down and deepens the kiss. She pulls away and pushes me back. By this time I've forgotten that Jazz is coming over.
She stands up and walks over to my stereo, turns it on, and puts in a R&B cd.
" Sit.", she demands.
" Yes ma'am."
I sit on the couch and she comes over and starts giving me a sexy lap dance. There is legs flying, straddling, splits... everything.. This has to be one of the best lap dances I've ever gotten.
She's on my lap making out with me and I hear the door bell.
OH SHIT! Jazz...
" You expecting company?"
" Yeah. I forgot Jazz wanted to come over real quick."
" It's not good if she sees me here. I'll be in your room."
" Okay."
She gets up and takes her stuff and goes upstairs. I go open the door and there stands Jazz looking cute as always.
" Hey."
" Sup."
I let her in.
" You got company?"
" Nah. One of my friends left their car here."
" Oh okay. Um here's your present."
She hands me a little wrapped box.
" Thanks."
We go sit on the couch and I open it. It's a white gold rolex.
" Yooo I love it! Thank you!"
" You're welcome."
" This had to cost you a stack."
" It was worth it. It's just my way of apologizing. I know how I treated you was fucked up and I know how that shit feel now. Don't be like me yo. That fuckboy life is great sometimes but it's not gone be great forever. I missed out on you. I was stupid. I hope you can forgive me one day and that we can at least be friends in the future."
" I think we can make that happen."
I hug her and kiss her. She smiles.
" I'm moving to Cali tomorrow, so I won't be seeing you for a while. So um.. I wish you happiness and success."
" Thank you, you too. Be safe out there in Cali."
" If you're ever there, hit me up.", she says standing up.
" I will."
I stand up and hug her and walk her to the door. She leaves and Jordan comes downstairs.
" She's right about the whole fuck boy life style.."
" Oh you heard all that?"
" Yeah. I was kind of listening.. That life style is not a way to go. You're still young though so I understand and that's why I don't push you. I want to be with you but I know we probably won't work out.. I still like having fun with you though but I need to get my feelings in check. I like you a little too much.. So I think we need to chill for a while on seeing each other.."
I just stand there looking at her as she walks over to me and kisses my cheek.
" Um okay..I respect your decision I guess."
" You can still hit me up if you need somebody to talk to though.."
" Okay."
" Bye."
" Later."
She leaves and I just sit on the couch and try to go through all of this in my mind.
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For the Love of a Fuckboy
RomansaThere is nothing I wouldn't do for her. She acts like I don't mean shit to her! Why am I never enough? I gave up all of my hoes for a person that I would have never seen myself being with and look at how it's turning out. Fuck love!