Jewel I (In the beginning)

Chapter 11

        It was 3:48. Ciroc and I were sitting outside golden corral in her mothers car. There was a gang of guys outside standing around a black rang rover with twenties on it. They had migos blasting threw the speakers.

        I sat back and watched Ciroc fiddle with her phone. I was wondering what she was doing. I figured she was trying to figure out what we were going to do next.

        I really enjoyed eating with ciroc. Not once did I get bored. We had found out alot about each other and joked around. i thought that she was a really great person. I felt that I could trust her. I'm just now getting to know her and I already feel close to her.

        After a couple minutes of watching ciroc play with her Phone, she finally lifted her head up. She was about to say something when suddenly I saw the man from earlier come up behind her to the window of the car.

        He tapped on the window nonstop until ciroc finally rolled it down. 

        "Can I help you sir?" Ciroc asked making direct eye contract with the man.

        "wuss good? I'm Clayton." Said the guy.

        "What you need?" I interrupted.

        "No. Do yall need somthing? Yall been sitting out here for like twenty minutes." He responded.

        "We good. I was just tryna see what we would do next." Said ciroc.

        "Oh well my nephew Tyson having this house party tonight at nine to three. He the mix one with the fro sitting on hood of the rover. Its in Crosland Park"

        "He might not want us there.he don't know us. We don't know him." I complained.

        ciroc turned to look at me. "well we aint got nothing else to do so why not hit up his party." She added.

        "Trust me. You will have the time of your lives. His parties never be lame."

        "well what kinda uncle are you? He should be the one inviting us. Not you.. Who are you anyway?" I questioned

        "I told you my name was Clayton."

        "Well, why did you run into me earlier? It looked almost as if you planned on hitting me."

        "I'm a clumsy guy. But I thought you looked familiar. Do I know you from somewhere?"

        "Nahh. I doubt it. I don't f with too many people. I'm paranoid and I'm surrounded by fakes."

        "I don't see why. Your beautiful." He smiled.

        "Sorry. I'm too young for you." I through him a fake smile. "But nice talking to you though." I said facing forward in the seat and putting my seat belt on. "Let's get out of here ciroc."

        Ciroc wasted no time waving at Clayton and pulling off. She stared at me for a second. I could tell that she knew something was on my mind. It kinda felt like she knew me for years. She knew I was thing about something.

        "Can you take me by my house. I have some things I have to check out." I insisted.

        "no problem." Ciroc replied.

        About twenty three minutes later we were pulling up in winter spring. No one was outside. I directed ciroc to where I stayed.

        We pulled up I got out of the car slowly. Ciroc could tell that I wasn't really feeling the idea of going back home but I forced myself to the door.