Nyla Jones
June 26th,1994
Los Angelos,California
"So you're basically telling me that you and DeVante Swing used to be in a relationship?" Melanie asks me while eating a Pringle.
"Yup. 2 years." I say chewing a sour patch kid in my mouth.
"Unbelievable." She says shaking her head.
"What?" I ask taking a sip of my sprite as we sit down on the floor of our hotel room.
"I mean if I had a man like DeVante... I'll never let him go." She says and I roll my eyes.
"Well we broke up because life had different plans for us." I say and she nods.
"Interesting..." She trails off and I mentally roll my eyes. Moments like these make me miss Shiann.
"He gave me his number today." I say taking out the paper from my jacket pocket jeans.
"Then call him! What the fuck." She says and I chuckle a bit as I grab the hotel phone.
I was nervous while typing the numbers in the keypad. My hands was shaking crazily and Melanie was looking at me like I was dumb.
"Stop shaking like that!" She says nudging me.
I dial the number and I put the phone up to my ears. I listen to the phone ring and I hear shuffling and other shit. Finally, a voice was heard.
"DeVante Swing from Jodeci? How may I help you?" De says into the phone and I kiss my teeth.
"Shut the fuck up, you aren't a spokesperson." I say and I can hear De smile.
"Hello to you too Nyla." He says and I notice Melanie smile at me.
"What you doing?" I ask him
"Chilling at home." He says and I nod a bit.
"Mmm home." I say starting to think about my home back in Brooklyn. I don't live there anymore, I actually live in Michigan but Brooklyn will always be my number one Home.
"You wanna come over?" He asks and I almost choked on my spit.
"Um...Uh... I- I actually can't. I'm chilling with my bestie. Kind of doing a girls night." I respond while looking at Melanie who is currently cutting her toenails.
"You and Shyannie still friends? Wow." De says and I roll my eyes at his foolishness.
"Her name is Shiann and no not Shiann... she lives in England. My bestie Melanie." I say and De laughs
"You replaced Shiann with a girl with a white ass name?" De says while laughing and I sigh.
"Melanie isn't a white na-"
"Then what is it? Cause it's definitely not a common black name and when it is... the baby doesn't have all its chromosomes." De says and I sit in complete shock because of his outtapocketness.
"You're disrespectful." I say
"Learned from the best." De says and I look at the phone confused.
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HAZEL 2 ➝ D.SWING x AALIYAH.
Fanfiction[if you haven't read Hazel don't click on this story until you have] This is a continuation of the love story of Nyla-Janae Jones and DeVante Swing four years later after departing from each other in the summer of 1990.
