Memories Back Then: A T.I. , B.o.B and Kendrick Lamar story

Chapter 1.1 : Meeting Jasmine

This chapter is dedicated to Versace_xx for inspiring me to continue the story :)

T.I POV

Friday. The last day of school for the week. Thank God! I hate comin here. Not that I'm here for the whole 7 hours. I dip at lunch. My boys and I ditched after lunch. We headed to the abandoned railroad track by the school. We sat on the ground. My man Travis pulled out a paper bag with a 40 ounce of liquor. I took out the bag of plastic cups that was in my bag and we all started drinking. We went about our normal routine. It was our group's ritual. We rolled and smoked. We cracked jokes and messed around as us young boys do. After 2 hours of messing around we decided to head back to the lame ass school. On our way back, we spotted a group of broads under an oak tree. So we decided to walk over to them. 

"Sup shawty?" I said to the girl in the middle of the group of girls. I'm guessing she was the queen bee of the clique. 

"Hi. I'm Jasmine." She said. 

"I'm Tip."

"Nice to meet you."

"You too." I looked her up and down. She had a bomb ass body and a pretty face to match. I flashed her a quick grin.

"Shouldn't a sweet girl like you be in school?" I asked her.

"Shouldn't you?" She replied.

I laughed. 

"Guess that answers that."

"Guess it does."

"Mhmm." I said. I stared at her chest. She had nice, full round breasts.

She lifted my chin with a single finger and whispered "You like what you see?"

"Hell yea." I replied licking my lips. 

"Well, how about you and ya boys come to this party tomorrow. Then we might make an arrangement." She took a piece of paper out of her bag, wrote on it and gave it to me. 

"Here's the address."

"I will certainly attend." I replied smiling. 

"Nigga we gotta go. School's done." Travis yelled. 

"See you later." I said to her. 

"Bye Tip." She winked at me and then walked off with her friends. 

I told my boys about the party and they all agreed that they were down. We walked home.

I went into my backyard and sat on the swing my pops made me and siblings.

"Wooww. That was easier than I thought. It ain't that easy to get cutty from girls. They always gotta be uptight. I can't wait for that party." I thought.