"If you want my love, well that's alright" - Baby-Baby-Baby ~ TLC
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I just finished doing some touches on a track before Jazmine landed in New York. I was kind of excited about her moving in with me because it gives me a chance to get closer to her. Usually I don't get attached to anyone it's just a quick smash for me.
But it was something about Jazmine. It's her aura or something that makes her so unique and special. From the day I met her she seemed so down to earth, she didn't go ballistic when she saw me which was surprising.
She talks and treats me like I'm a normal person which I like, because the hype about the fame isn't what people make it out to be.
I went and stood outside waiting for Jazmine to arrive. I been sitting outside for about 15 minutes so I was about to walk back in the house, just as I got up I saw a black truck pull in the driveway.
I came up to the truck to open her door for her.
"Welcome to New York!" I said to her.
I looked her and her outfit and she still looked fine with her box braids in a loose ponytail and with sweatpants and slides on.
"Thank you. This is nice Devante I like it." She said looking at the outside of house.
"What can I say, I have some taste I guess."
I helped her and the guys who drive her here get her suitcases and bags out of the back of the car.
After what it seems like 100 trips back and forth to the car and the doorway of the house we were done getting her stuff out.
"Now I know you ain't decorate this house because this looks like a woman's touch." She said to me.
"Well I guess I have a woman's touch." I said lying.
"Now Donald. " She said putting the extra emphasis on the Donald part and giving me a I know you lying look.
"I'm just bullshitting, my mom decorated this for me. I would've had this house looking like who did it and why." I said gaining a laugh from her.
"Okay so, which room is the biggest next to yours and has a nice size bathroom in it?" She asked me getting straight to the point.
"The one down the hallway from my room."
"Great that's took." She said.
"But let me show you around the house first." I showed her around the house and then helped carry her bags up the stairs and into her room.
"I know this late as hell but I was throwing a welcome to New York pool party Friday for you."
"For lil ole' me?" She questioned me while unpacking her clothes.
