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Chapter Two-Settle Down
Jazabelle
It's close to closing time here at the shop, the sun is shining over the horizon and reflecting againts the pink walls in the shop, we only have very few clients we're finishing up, Miranda and I both stay quiet, not speaking with each other. Minutes pass and everybody gather up their thing and leave, making Miranda and I the only ones here.
"Mom texted me, she made dinner and some of are family is there, you gonna come?" She questions. I focus on packing away all of my beauty tools, she should already know the answer my mother and I don't get a long and never did, since I was a little girl, we always bumped heads the most.
"Nah, I got better stuff to do."
"Like what?" She challenges. "What could be better than spending time with your family."
"Look, you go and have fun and tell every one I said hello."
"Whatever." She says. "Wait for me before you go so we can walk out together."
We both get our things together and packed, then make it outside walking to cars that our parked right next to each other.
"You sure you don't wanna come? It'll be fun."
"I'm sure Miranda." I say irritated, opening up my truck and placing my things in the there.
"I'm just making sure.... Jazabelle you know I love you right?"
"Yeah I know." I say reaching for my car door to open it but she stops me and forces me to face her, right now I just want to find some shit to get into and not be in the pass with her ass. "No for real?"
"Yes." I roll my eyes. "I know you love me, your my sister why wouldn't you?"
"Everything that I say and do, is always to help you. Your beautiful Jazz."
"Come on with the sentimental shit." I say annoyed, hanging my head back.
"I'm serious! You are beautiful and you are a great woman! Start acting like one, not everybody deserves a taste of your body."
"And not everybody gets one!" I fold my arms across my chest, offended by her wording once more. People seem to think I'm a whore to the max and just give my body to any ol body and that's not the case, every man I've ever had sex with had to earn my time and my pleasure. "I'm not some easy hoe you know?"
"I know but just because you only fuck rich men...and not every man that hollers doesn't mean your not whoring, it just means your not cheap, remember that sis."
"Okay Miranda, I gotta go okay, I love you." I hug her.
She giggles and kisses my cheek. "I love you too... I just want to see you settle down and I want some nieces and nephews."
"Girl bye this body was not made for kids." I snap, getting inside of my car and she does the same.
"What ever!"
She soon pulls off and I'm about to the same until my phone rings and the caller identification shows that's it's Demarcus, I give it a couple seconds before I answer.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Jazabelle?" He asks in a rushed voice.
I reply. "It's me what's up?"
