Brooklyn Jones is your eighteen year old, all around girl. She knows how to make you laugh, smile, and knows exactly what to say to make you fall in love with her. She's currently starting her first year of college with her best friend and roommate...
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I stood outside, in the bathroom arguing with Draceon. "You don't have to do all that that's all I'm saying...."
"Well I don't really care what you're saying," I spoke. "You my nigga and I wanna support you, so I'm going all out," I spoke showing him the hoodie with his jersey number. "So do you like it?"
He chuckled wrapping his arm around my shoulder. "I like it," he spoke. "Prolly gone be distracted knowing you coming to my game," he spoke.
"Oh how I love to hear that, but you don't need to be getting distracted. I'm trying to see my man win not lose," I spoke.
He chuckled. "A'right alright," he spoke. "Imma see you later. Gimme a kiss."
I planted my lips on his before he could walk away. He grabbed my ass and I chuckled, my lips moving away from his. "I'll see you at your game."
He nodded his head and got into his truck pulling off. "Y'all are too cute," I turned around to see Katrin. She was walking from the side of me. I turned towards her and rolled my eyes. "I'm cute. I don't know about him."
"Girl you are a mess," she spoke.
"I get that a lot," I spoke. "I see you got your blonde back."
"Yeah I did. I couldn't deal with that red shit anymore. I see you though, join us blonde heads," she joked. I laughed. "Come on. I'm thirsty as hell."
We both walked inside of my apartment and I headed into the refrigerator for a Snapple, my favorite Kiwi Strawberry. "Can I get one too?"
I grabbed another one and closed the fridge handing it to her. "Thank you."
"Mmhm. How are you. I haven't talked to you since two weeks ago," I spoke and that was New Years. She had been ignoring my text and calls. I was honestly worried about her so when I saw her in class, I made sure she was okay and she asked could she stop by. "I'm fine. I just, i was going through something."
"Well I'm glad you're back okay. But you can't be ignoring a bitches phone calls. I really was worried about you," I spoke.
"I know. I know and I'm sorry."
"You're not still mad at Teonna are you?" I asked.
"No I'm not even worried about that." She spoke.
I nodded my head. "Good. You going to the game tonight?" I asked. She rolled her eyes. "I wasn't planning on it. But I guess you are for Drace huh?"
