Flashback

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        Okay lemme tell you about this nigga Jay Critch. all in fucking all he's a asshole who doesn't give a fuck about anyone but himself. How do I know this? Oh I was his girl at one point. I'm gonna give you guys a little background so let's go back to 2014

*new years 2014*

        This is where it all started. "Yoooo!" Jay yelled walking into the party. Everyone welcomed him cause he was the life of the party, as always. We were only 17 but we drank and smoked. I saw him walk over to cup pong and I couldn't help but stare. He gorgeous for fuck sake. "Top five, you won't talk to him." My friend brook told me. I defiantly don't got the balls to but she did say top five so lemme do March my ass over there.

        The closer I got the more anxious. I walked over to the table where I put my arm over one of my bros and started observing the game between my friends.
" let me go for you " I said to him. He responded by handing me the ball. Dipping the ball in the cup of water and bringing it to my face I looked up to see what cup I was going to go for, then I let go bringing to ball towards the cup. I made it.
"Drink Nigga" I said out of excitement and at the same time jay yelled "heyyyy" this made us make eye contact and he made that sexy little grin.
"hurd you shawty" he said to me
I smiled at him "there's more where that came from"
" don't be cocky just because you made that one point you got lucky" he said teasing me.
"fuck you talking bout I'll beat you next game"
"Nah you pussy you don't want no static"
"say that" I said smirking it was clear at this point that we was vibing. Right after that last sentence Brooke came over
" you on cyph" she looked at me and jay
" are u shittin me is that a question" he said walking to the living room on the way grabbing me. At this point he has his arm around me. we walk into the living room where majority of the guest are the musics bumping, we sit down on the couch and his arms still over me. He gets the blunt I will never forget the song that was on because he sang it to me and it was so cute because he could never sing but he sang to me. "next time we fuck I don't wanna fuck I wanna make love" and he dragged out the "ve" at the end of the word, then took a hit. I stretched out so I could put my legs on him and we just sat their passing the blunt back and forth because everyone else had left. Brooke came by passing out confetti poppers. She hands me one and gave jay a blowout noise maker.
" were  starting countdown " somebody yelled
"10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1" we all counted                "Happy new year " everyone yelled. I turned to him and popped it in his face. But before he could react i climbed on him and kissed him. He was surprised at first but he didn't pull away he grabbed my ass and we started making out, intense. I grabbed his head then he started giving me Hickeys on my neck. I pulled away then gazed into his eyes "goddam this boy was handsome" then went back in giving him pecks.
"got to real for you mamas ?" He said asking pushing my hair out my face.
" oh shuddup , i just realized where we at" I said laughing looking at all the people around. "Okay let me start cleaning up now that people are starting to leave" I got up and started walking away when he grabbed my arm " imma come find you before I leave, ight" I nodded then walked away. Later that night everyone had left except jay he helped me clean up after Brooke had gone home with some boy. We're in my room laying on my bed just talking his head is on my chest and I'm playing with his curls.                                "So what you wanna do after high school" I asked out of curiosity.                             "well I played ball and thought I wanted to do that whole thing, but then I started smoking weed it was over for that" I laughed "but I got this little hobby" he smiled then looked up at me.
"which is don't tease me like that" I said
"Well one of my close friends has a little gettto studio in his basement and does that whole music thing, I never took rapping seriously you know. I would do little corny freestyles at the lunch table but I did it over a track the other day and it was enlightening and shit , shit make you feel good you know" he pause               " you think that's a stupid thing to pursue , you thing I could do that if I really want ?" He asked . I could just hear the the passion in his voice and I know he had talent everyone knew it we just ain't say nun.
" yea no doubt I thing you can do it if you give it you all, I think you can be the next big thing to come out of Brooklyn" I shot a smirk at him then leaned down to kiss him.
* back to normal time 

Oh don't get to giddy now that's the good of the story. Yea in the beginning it was all sweat but all good things come to an end Right ?

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