Camryn & Jacquees

Camryn & Jacquees Ch1

Camryn's POV

My parents pulled up in front of our new two-story Decatur home. We just moved here a few weeks ago, but we've been driving back and forth to our hometown Birmingham, Alabama to vist friends before we finally settled in.

My name is Camryn Smith and I'm 17 years old. I'll be turning eighteen in April. I'll be attending this school called Towers High and I'll be finishing up my last year of high school.

"Go up and fix your room," my mother told me.

"Yes, ma'am," I said running up the stairs to my room. My room is pretty nice and beautiful for a princess like me. I started unpacking boxes when my mother called me downstairs. I left my room and walked outside.

"This is our daughter Camryn," my father introduced pulling me in front of them. "She'll be attending Towers High."

"Isn't that lovely?" our neighbor said before introducing herself and this fine young man next to her. "I'm Rosie and this is my son Rodriquez."

Rodriquez is looking mighty fine standing here with his short self. Now I'm not a big fan of people with dreads in they head, but Rodriquez dreads look nice and neat. I can tell he likes to look nice because he was dressed to impress.

"We should do dinner Saturday night," his mother said. "Dinner at my house. Say 8."

"That would be nice," my parents agreed. "Well let us get back inside and unpack our stuff."

"Do you need any help?"

"Oh no, Rosie. We got it."

"Are you sure? Rodriquez and I really don't mind."

"It is all right. We're sure."

"All right, Alice. We'll be over Satuday."

After that, we went inside our house. My parents stayed downstairs and I went uspstairs to unpack my stuff. But I was also thinking about Mr. Rodriquez.

Jacquees' POV

What's good, y'all? I'm Rodriquez Broadnax, but everybody calls me Jacquees. I prefer Que. I'm from Decatur and I rep it from the top down.

I saw lil' shawty come outside and man was she sexy as hell. She's a little shorter than me but that's all right. I can deal with that. I could tell she was a feisty lil thang by her vibe and I like that. And the best part is she'll be going to Towers High with me. But honestly I don't think she like me 'cause she wasn't even looking at me long outside.

Come on, Que. We outside.

That was my nigga, Issa outside waiting on me. We finna go to a lil party so I gotta jet and I'll see ya when I see ya!

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I know I rushed it, but it's all good.

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