Chapter 1: Forever
Majesty Morgan.
"Majesty, I'm starting to wonder if you're even trying anymore," I watch my boyfriend Jeremiah put a ton of red marks on my homework sheet.
"Jeremiah...... you're getting on my nerves of course I'm trying.... I have so many other things I could be doing other than sitting on your bed looking at your ugly face." Okay... I just lied tumbling isn't until six and its only four and that wasn't even the lie. Jeremiah is a fine hersey chocolate man, dark brown almond shaped eyes, and a head full of black waves. He has a few tattoos one of his Mom and Dad's name on his upper left arm and a cross on his chest, I'm so busy checking him out I can't even pay attention.
"Hello... earth to Majesty I'm literally wasting my time," he grumbles and complains.
"I mean if you have something better to do maybe I should just go," I say and jump to my feet already grabbing my stuff out of his hand one of my notebooks fall to the floor and fling open to a page with Jeremiah Jones written all over it with hearts, x's and o's.
"Anything is better than just talking to myself is all I'm saying I'm doing this to help you out."
"Okay Jeremiah chill..." I walk over to the notebook good thing Jeremiah didn't notice.
"Wait a minute," he gets up and grabs the notebook and a smile spreads across his face. "Awww look at you, daydreaming about me. I love you too," he says playfully and wraps his arms around me.
"You really get on my nerves," I reply and push his bare chest he doesn't even budge, ughhh he should really wear a shirt... I end up running my hands down his abs.
"Are you gonna do the work or just continue running your mouth, I got to work tonight so if you just gonna keep talking junk tutor yourself," he says with an aggravated tone. He moves away from me and lays across his bed, I hate his smart freaking mouth it gets on my freaking nerves. I walk out his room slamming the door behind me, I got a test tomorrow and without Jeremiah's help I know I'm not gonna pass plus I left my book bag and homework in there.
"Okay dang," I pout and walk back into the room.
"Apologize."
"No, I didn't do anything wrong you're the one with that smart freaking mouth," I yell.
"First off, stop yelling I'm sitting right beside you I speak English I can understand everything that is coming out of your mouth," he fusses. "Second, stop saying freaking because I know the word you want to say watch your mouth." I swing open my notebook and make small comments under my breath. "What you say I can't hear you?" Ugh, he gets on my nerves.
"Nothing... help me dang."
"What I say about your mouth Majesty?"
"Sorry." Okay I'm a punk if you can't beat em' join em', right? We love each other like husband and wife, fight like brother and sister, but I hold my man down like I'm the anchor to his ship.
Jeremiah Jones.
I'm eighteen got my own spot, got a job, and still Mr. MVP on the football field. Majesty slamming doors like she own something and I haven't even gotten started on her attitude. She lucky I love her fine behind, she's mixed with black and white, she has hazel eyes and a head full of jet black curls.
"Can we go now," she asks with her hands on her small hips. She's wearing pink athletic shorts with a black tee, with black and pink Nike's on her feet, she has a gym bag tossed over her shoulder and her thick curly hair pulled back into a ponytail.
"Yeah," I reply in my Footlocker uniform. I'm wearing my black and gray Nike LeBron XI's on my feet. I watch Majesty turn and head to the door.
"Hold up com'ere," I say she turns back around and walks to me surprisingly without one of her smart comments. I wrap my arms around her waist and lean down to her pink pouty lips, she's been pouting for attention that's what the big fuss is. Her wanting some attention, hugs and kisses. I kiss her lips and feel her smile against mine, I tilt her chin and kiss her more deeply, I lift her into my arms and kiss her some more. I don't hear her complaining now, she grinds up against me.
"Now we can go," I say pulling back and putting her down. She wraps her arms around my torso and we head out.
