One week later.
"Kelly I'm sorry, you have to forgive me. I was just mad because you weren't supporting me."
"Grace that's a lie. I'm your biggest supporter." Kelly said.
"Bullshit." Grace said. "I'm not talking about petty shit. This is my future."
"So I'm only there for the 'petty' shit, huh?" Kelly asked.
"Yeah." Grace said taking a deep breath.
"What's wrong with you?" Kelly asked changing tones of voice.
"Absolutely nothing. I'm fine." Grace said slowly sitting down. "Don't try and act sincere and shit all of a sudden."
"I feel like you're lying to me." Kelly said.
"What do I have to lie about?" Grace asked standing back up. "I'm going home."
Kelly grabbed her hand and pulled her close. "Grace." He said sternly. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Grace said trying to pull away.
"Look. I'm sorry." Kelly said. "Let me make it up."
"No I wanna go home. And just sleep."
"Grace you need to calm down."
"Or what?" Kelly sighed. "Exactly. Let me go before I start screaming."
"You better not." Grace opened her mouth and Kelly covered it making her screen and bite down on his hand. "Grace stop before you hurt me."
He moved his hand and Grace pulled away. "I said I'm fine." She said flipping her hair and walking away. Kelly followed her stopped her.
"Baby. Grace." Kelly said reaching for her hand.
"Bye Kelly." He grabbed her hand and turned her around kissing her. Grace kissed back and wrapped her arms around Kelly.
"How about we take this back to my house?" Kelly said between kisses.
"How about here?" Grace said opening her back door.
"Too many people." Kelly said closing it. "And this isn't your car."
"Well, I don't have one yet. But I'm asking my brother for one for my birthday." Grace said pulling away. "Then we have to have car sex."
Kelly smiled and kissed her again. "I'll meet you at my place. I gotta go buy condoms."
"Ok." Grace said getting in her car. "Hurry before I change my mind."
"I'm right behind you." Kelly said walking away.
Grace smiled and started her car locking the doors. She watched Kelly drive off and she pulled her phone out checking herself in the camera. Posted it to Facebook. She texted her new found friend, Regina, and sat back. Somebody tapped on her window and she jumped looking over.
"Oh Phresh." She said rolling her window down. "You scared me."
"My bad ma. I seen you with ya boyfriend and figured I'll wait."
"So you stalking now?" Grace asked.
"None of that. I was just in the neighborhood waiting on my niggas and I seen yo fine ass." He said leaning over. "I swear if Jerome wasn't head over heels for you and you wasn't related to my boss I'd be all over you. I might just quit."
Grace blushed and shook her head. "Those seem to be the two most occurring reasons I'm with Kelly now. Everybody scared to talk to me because of how I dated Jerome and not that many people know I'm his sister. That should be lowkey. Plus Kelly not scared of Jerome."
"So you done with ole boy?" Phresh asked. "I saw yall about to get it in the backseat." He joked with a smile jesturing toward the back of the car.
"Yeah we were." Grace said nodding. "I think your goons are here."
Phresh turned around. "Yeah that's them. I'll talk to you later, ma. Stay beautiful." He turned to walk away and Grace stopped him.
"Wait! Tell Grayson we need to talk ASAP." He nodded with a thumbs up and she drove off.
When she got there Kelly was already waiting on her with nothing but his boxers on. She admired his chocolate skin walking up and feeling down his chest. "And this is all mine?" She asked. He nodded.
Jerome was at home with his momma, Deira, and Saint. They were just chilling and Deira was finally warming up Jerome's mom.
"Baby I might have to marry you?" Jerome said pulling Deira into his lap.
"Why?" She asked with a confused expression.
"Because my mom don't like nobody I bring around her." He explained. "You the first chick she like."
"What if I don't wanna get married?"
"We don't have to." He said pulling her chin lightly towards him. He started kissing her and Saint ruined the moment. "What?"
"Um I was wondering if um I could uuuuh-"
"Boy what the hell you want?"
"I'm bored." He said.
"You wanna go play with Micheal?" Deira asked.
"Yes please." Saint said.
"Oh yeah what it's Micheal up too." Jerome asked.
"He can snipe. I wanna learn how to snipe."
"Naw I think you'll be better in close range battles." Jerome said. "You quicker than Micheal fat ass."
"Ok." He said.
"Well yall can go. Just come get me." Jerome said. He got up and kissed Deira's ear pulling her body close to him then whispered, "When we get back to the trap I want you wet, and imma fuck the shit out of you."
She smiled and stood on her tippy toes kissing and biting Jerome's neck. "As long as I don't have to work for a bone."
"Stop fo' I take you down right here." He said slowly kissing her. He grabbed a big handful of her butt and shook it. "Get out of here."
"Yeah I hate seeing y'all kiss." Saint said.
Jerome bit his lip watching Deira walk away. "She so fucking real. She got my back better than Grace ever did." He thought. "But I love Grace though. Deira ride or die for me. I gotta weight those pros and cons. Grace smart, funny, beautiful, thick, understanding, compasionate, all that good shit. But Deira more into my field. She bad as fuck and thick, she got that sexy accent, she can roll a blunt, she smoke, she a shoota and she loyal. That's the big thing. Grace a cheater."
Jerome said down and continued his thoughts. "Did Grace ever even open up and really love me. I know I was playing her and not giving her a reason too. But the only time she was completely vunerable was when we had sex. Right before when I poured my heart out to her. My honest heart. God it was stupid to pick up that phone. She probably would've left me anyways. She was never guilty about cheating on me. I wasn't either, but I didn't love her. Why am I sitting here deciding which girl I wanna wife up?? I'm 19 and I got hella hoes. I don't need to settle down. Grace couldn't have changed me that quick. I need to get back on the seen. Get some new pussy."
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Getting Grace
Romance"Alright, man which one you plan on pulling tonight?" "That one." Jerome said pointing to Grace. Frank looked at him crazy. "Grace man," He shook his head. "Yeah right. She won't give you any play." "I bet she will." "Wanna bet?" Frank asked. Jerome...
