I'm not a thot!!

"You're such a dick Jamal get a life!" Jada was pissed at Jamal again for talking trash to her friends. All she ever wanted was for him to stop being an asshole.

"Nah fam, I ain't a dick but I do got one though." Jamal on the other hand liked messing with her. He got the fun out of it, especially because he was waiting for her to sleep with him.

Jada was a 16 year old and Jamal was 17. He liked her since 8th grade but never really knew how to treat her. With all the dumb things he committed to doing around her, it was obvious he was going to get nowhere. Jamal was a player you could say, which was definately not Jada's type.

Prom. Thinking of prom, Jamal was planning on asking her to it. Darrel his bestfriend wasn't all up for the idea of hoes before bro's, but he let him do it.

"Hey Jad, I was uh wondering if, you know.. you're going with anyone to prom?" Jada was a little cautious about this. " Are you high or something?" Laughing Jamal shaked his head honestly.

"Maybe I'll consider it. I'll text you my answer!" Jamal took out his phone and gave her his number. "Well thanks for asking. I thought you hated me or something cause you act like a bitch to me all the time." Jamal stood there for a minute " Babe, you know I don't hate you. I'm just playin." Jada rolled her eyes at his ludicrous words. "Don't call me babe please." She choked on the word babe a little. "OK babe see ya later!" Jamal winked and went strolling down the hall fist bumping his boys.

10:25

Jamal: Hey babe...you there?

Jada: Damn Jamal I'm in the middle of history

Jamal: iight srry, but u wanna meet up?

Jada: what why?

Jamal: I wanna tlk to u bout sum

Jada: alright 2 minutes

Jada excused herself out of class and headed to the bathroom. Jamal was standing outside of the bathrooms on his phone, casually texting away.

"What do you want Jamal? My teacher is going to explain a shitty assignment after this, so please make it quick." Jada noticed he looked a little uneasy. "What is it Jamal?"

He started pacing, thinking about how to say what was on his mind. "I--I like you Jada." His breathes out a sigh of relief, happy to have finally said it.

"Oh my god you asshole! You called me all the way out here to tell me that?!"Jada started walking away not sure what to think. "Damn chica it's hard for guys to admit shit like that okay? And plus I liked you since I was in the 8th grade." Jamal once again started pacing. Turning back Jada had a slight look of shock. "Really?"

He laughed a little then did a little dance turn. "Of course bae."

Jada knew she had to go back to class in a little so she sighed and fiddled with the bracelet her mom gave her. "I--text me." That was all Jamal needed. For the whole day he was happy even when he was doing push ups for his basketball game.

1:05

Jamal: hey jad

Jada: oh hey Jamal

Jamal: do u wanna come watch our game?

Jada: srry but i have to finish hmwrk and stuff

Jamal: come on gurl hmwrk is shit so just come

Jada: *cough* *cough* im planning on having a good future thnk u very much

Jamal: watever u say but i hope i see u anyways

Jada: right...ok i gtg see ya..maybe

Jamal: im countin on it

Jada sat at her desk wondering what to do. She secretly has a little crush on Jamal. Not because he was the school's star basketball player but because he had this connection with her that she could never shake off. After deciding to quickly finish her homework and do her chores, off she went to the basketball game.

"YO JADA!" It was Jada's best friend Jasmin, running across the field to meet her.

"Hey girl! Is it true the rumour I heard?" Jasmin seemed really amped up about this rumor. "What rumour?" But Jada was confused. "Gurl you know with you and what's his name....Jamal the one and only star player of every school!"

"Where did you hear that? Who started this rumour?" Jada was starting to freak out a little cause she didn't commit to anything or have any idea how this could be. "Well he told everyone. Do you know how many guys asked me when your gonna break up with him...like 6" Jasmin raised her perfect eyebrow and crossed her arm giving me a ratchet look. "Someones popular boo."

Jada shook her head in annoyance. "Jasmin you're my bestfriend and I love you and I know you want me to have a future with some hot guy, but me and him are not going out." Jasmin stopped mid-smile. "What-then why would he say that?"

"He asked me out to prom, that about it." Jasmin rolled her eyes and backhanded Jada's forehead. "Jesús cristo niño! You stupid hoe! If he asked you to prom he's lowkey asking you out! What did you tell him?" Jada started blushing, "I told him I'd think about it but I didn't say yes."

After Jasmin convinced her to talk to him, she texted him before the game.

2:00

Jada: What is wrong with you!!!!

Jamal: wats wrong?

Jada: I'll tell you whats wrong your telling everyone we're DATING!!!!!

Jamal: i thought we were

Jada: noo omg u never mentioned anything about dating

Jamal: well srry

Jamal: will you go out with me?

Jada: no no ok and nvrmind im not coming to ur stupid game

Jamal: no no come please i need you there

Jada: why to tell everyone ur GIRLFRIEND is there

Jamal: no god no i actually like you and if ur not there i wont do good

Jada: ur a bluff ok i gtg bye

Jamal: No Jad

Jamal: are u there?

Jamal: don't turn all lightskin on me

Jada went back home and changed into her PJ's - put some popcorn in the microwave and took out a good book to read. He ain't shit. She thought to herself sadly.