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"Mom I get it, I'll be fine. Its not gonna be hard." I reassured my mother. She thinks moving in on my own is dangerous and she doesn't want her baby girl to get hurt. "Jasmine I don't think this a good idea, why couldn't you just wait till you were 21 years old." My mother stated. "Mother I'm 19. It was passed due for me to live with my parents." Shedoesn'tunderstand. Shewasalwaysunderherparents. I thought. She started to go on and on about how I wasn't ready. "Alright mom imma have to talk to you later. I have to get ready to go to work. Love you. Bye." I said hanging up before her response. I love my mother with all my heart but when she starts getting super overprotective that's when I ignore her. I got up out my bed and made my way to my bath room. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. After I did that I hopped in the shower for 20 minutes. I got out and put on a gray varsity jacket with a pair of regular blue jeans and my favorite pair of Vans. I work as a radio show host. It pretty fun but at sometimes all the drama gets crazy. I work for Blog Talk Radio. Its not big but its out there. I grab my phone and keys and walked up my front door and locked it and walked to my car. Anotherday, anotherdolla. As I pulled off out of my drive way, I was debating whether I should get something to eat or just go in to work hungry. Mightaswellgetsomethingtoeat. I thought as I pulled up to Mc.Donald's.
As I pulled up to the radio station, I noticed that my regular parking spot is taken. Satannottoday. I shrugged it off as I went to find a different parking spot. 10 minutes later I found a parking spot on the other side of the building. As I walked up to the front of the building I bumped into somebody and made me drop my food directly on the ground. "Oh. My. God." I said as I continued to look at the food I was about to enjoy. "Shit.. I'm sorry. I'll get you sum else." A deep voice said. I looked up and I saw a chocolate man with a beard and a snapback on. He's cute but I'm still pissed about my food. "Alright but it will have to be later though." I said as I looked at my phone to see what time was it. As I was about to start walking away, he grabbed my arm. I looked at him then at his hand which caused him to chuckle. "My bad, I just didn't catch your name."He said as he removed his hand off my arm. "It's Jasmine. Yours?" "Bryson." He stated simply. "Well Bryson don't forget bout my food." I said smirkingly as I walked away.
"Wassup it is your girl Jasmine and I'm back with my lovely co host also as my best friend, LOVELY SEVENNNNNN aka the baddest bitch, aka my bestie Seven." I yelled with excitement. "Omg girl you are loud almost blew off my ear drum." She laughed. "But we have a special guest." As she said that the same dude from earlier walked in. And I just realized it was Bryson MF Tiller. Like how couldn't I notice it before. "Give it up for Mr. Don't... BRYSON TILLER!"She exclaimed. "Talking bout I'm loud. Anyway how you doing Mr. Tiller?" I asked
