Yvette
"Amari talked to you? Tell us everything!" Kiara yelled.
"There's not much to tell. He just introduced himself and well, he told me I had a beautiful smile." I could tell I was blushing a bit.
"Girl he got a little something for you already!"
"You know you want a piece of Amari fine ass."
They all nodded in unison.
"You guys are crazy. Stop talking so damn loud before we get out of the library."
They all laughed at me. My girls were something else, but I couldn't imagine my life without them.
When I got home that evening the smell of my dads spaghetti filled the air. I loved it when my dad cooked, he was much better than my mom.
"Hey daddy! The foods smelling good!" I called out to him.
"Thanks baby." He yelled back.
I went to my room and changed off into grey sweats and a black tank top. I tied my hair up in messy bun on the top of my hair and took off my make up. Even though I didn't wear very much, I still preferred to be bare faced. I pulled out my macbook and searched through videos on youtube until my dad called me for dinner. When I got outside I was surprised to see my mom setting the table.
"Hey ma, I thought you were working late again tonight?"
She smiled. "I was supposed to, but I got Bernice to take over."
"Oh, well I'm glad your home tonight."
My mom was an event planner. She and her best friend Bernice had start their own business 10 years ago and were now well established. They about 10 other employees besides themselves. With that many people working for her, I'm surprised my mom spends so many late nights at her office.
"Dinner is served!" my dad said setting down the dish filled with spaghetti. God, it smells amazing, I thought as i scooped a large helping onto my plate. It was nice having both my parents home and being able to eat dinner as a family. To be honest, I couldn't remember the last time we did anything as a family. Nothing was wrong with us as a family, my parents just had busy jobs, that's all.
"Yvette we have a suprise for you." my mom said with a big smile.
"What is it?"
A million ideas raced through my mind. A new phone? A new laptop? Maybe some jewlery, or a new bag!
"You've made us so proud Yvette. Between school, your summer job, and helping out around the house, we think you could use a weekend getaway. So, here are two plane tickets to New York for next weekend. One for you and a friend."
"Thank you so much! You guys are the best!" I squealed.
I hugged and kissed my parents and ran to room to call Aaliyah. I couldn't believe they were letting me go to New York for a weekend. I was truly blessed. I grabbed my iphone 5 and dialled Aaliyahs number.
"Hello?"
"Girl guess what !? My parents got me two tickets to go to New York next weekend and you're coming with me!"
"Oh my god! You're so lucky! I'm sorry girl, but I can't go. I promised I'd spend next weekend with my dad. I haven't seen him in months."
Aaliyahs dad was in the army, so sometimes he'd be away for months at a time. She hated him leaving. She'd wouldn't stop worrying til the day he got back.
"No problem A, I know how much you've been missing him."
She giggled. "Why don't you bring Amari with you. Just imagine the fun y'all could have."
"You're so gross! I gotta go, I'll see you in the morning."
"Alright! Later girl!"
I couldn't believe her, my best friend was too much. I admit, I'd been thinking about Amari all day. Something about him had me wanting to know everything about him. Crazy how I was feeling like this off a 10 second conversation, but I didn't care. There was no doubt that I was attracted to him, his full, juicy lips made me melt just thinking about them. I wasn't the type of girl who chased after niggas, but right now I wanted Amari, and I was going to get him.
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Crimes of Passion
Teen FictionYvette has always been a good girl. She does everything her parents ask of her, gets good grades and stays out of trouble. Amari is a man with his own agenda. He does whatever he wants, whenever he wants, and comes and goes as he pleases. When they...