Camryn & Jacquees Ch2

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~Camryn's POV~

"Welcome to our home, Rosie and Rodriquez," my mama greeted.

"You have a lovely home," Ms. Rosie complimented.

I'm standing there in the living room dressed in my casual wear consisting of blue jeans, Chris Brown shirt, and Sperrys. I didn't feel too much out of place because Rodriquez or whoever he is was dressed sorta like me. Laid back.

"Please follow us to our dining room," my daddy said walking to the table. My mama made some good food. She prepared fried chicken, mashed potatoes, mixed vegetables, dirty rice, biscuits, and peach cobbler. I hate peach cobbler, but my dad loves it. he eats anything she cooks anyway.

My daddy prayed for the dinner then we all dug in. Everybody was making conversation, with the exception of Rodriquez and me. We sat next to each other just quiet like two mice. He smelled good too. I like it when a dude keeps himself clean and smelling good.

"Honey, did you know Rodriquez is graduating this year too?" my mana asked snapping me out of my trance.

"That's good," I said not really giving a fuck about us being in the same grade. I mean he smells good and he's cute, but I could really care less.

After dinner, the grown folks went to the living room drinking coffee. Rodriquez and I stayed in the kitchen cleaning up and washing dishes.

"How old are you, Camryn?" Rodriquez asked me out of nowhere.

"I'm 17," I said.

"When will you turn 18?"

"April 15th."

"That's my birthday too. We'll be turning 18 on the same day."

"Interesting." I paused before I started my own little questionnaire situation.

"What's your full name?"

"Rodriquez Jacquees Broadnax, but everybody calls me Jacquees. I highly prefer Que."

"Que?"

"Yeah. Do you have any nicknames?"

"No. I go by Camryn."

"Can I make you a nickname?"

"No I'm good. I like my name the way it is."

I took a seat drinking a bottle of water. Cleaning up the kitchen can wear a bitch out.

"You want me to pick you up for school tomorrow?" he asked.

I looked at him like he was crazy. I don't know him. He could be a rapist, kidnapper, or anything. Why would I ride with him?

"I don't know you, sir," I said rolling my eyes.

"I'm harmless," Jacquees reassured me. It wasn't reassuring enough though.

"Doesn't matter."

Mama walked in the kitchen and told Jacquees his mother was ready to go home. Jacquees stood and looked at me.

"I'm right next door and I leave at 7:15 a.m. if you still want a ride."

I didn't respond and he walked out the door. I know some of y'all are thinking 'Bitch, you crazy. You should've got your ass in the car with him'. Uh no! I don't know this MF. So the answer is no.

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Okay. This is Ch2 of Camryn & Jacquees.

Jacquees and his mother came over to Camryn's house for dinner with her parents.

Camryn shut Jacquees and the free ride down. Was she right for doing that?

But yeah . . . Anyways . . .

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