Chris pov*
Hey yall its breezy i followed jazzy home she had a little girl i couldnt see her face thought but i get out and knock in the door
Jazzy: *opens it*what do you want chris
Me:to talk
By the look on her face she didnt wanna to talk
Well here goes nothing
Jazzy pov*
Wth he wanna talk about
Jazzy:what is there to talk about you left didnt even get intouch with me we was suppose to be best friends christopher wth u want me to do huh sit and wait no
Chris:im sorry
Me:thats all you have to say well heres what i have to say sorry i fuckin met you
Ilan:mommy
Chris pov*
The beautiful little gurl came to the door she looked like me nahhh im trippin
Jazzy:hey ilan
Ilan:who him
Jazzy:a friend of mommies
Me:whats your name cutie
Ilan:ilan marie brown
Me:brown?who is your dad
Ilan:idk he left somewhere
Me: *looks at jazzy*ok i just wanna be friends jazzy thats all i ask
Jazzy:ok come in
Start to a refreshing friend ship
