Deshawn P.O.V
I love Krystal to death. I appreciate my dad trying to make things right for my sakes. Last night I met Krystal's parents and I'm kind of surprise they accept me. Although I felt Brandon starring me down. That's my dog, but he gone have to get over whatever we have between us because I'm with Krystal. I hate sleeping alone and I felt my baby not next to me. Good thing she wasn't far, because God knows what I would've done.
Brandon P.O.V
Ugh, out of all niggas, she had to choose my nigga. There's nothing between us, but I want what's best for that nappy headed girl. She better be careful and he better not hurt her or I hurt him.
Katherine P.O.V
I finally met the guy that snatched my baby's attention. He looks like a well individual & I support my baby 100%. They're even fit for marriage. Maybe I'm thinking too far ahead.
Terrence P.O.V
My Princess. My daughter. She's growing up. I love my baby with all my heart. Seeing another man having my heart is like she's replacing me. Sorry didn't mean to get too emotional. I want the best of the best for her. I'm sure He's giving her everything she could possibly need. If my baby's happy. I'm happy.
Kevin P.O.V.
She's a nice girl. But my son's heart has been broken by one too want nice girls. I sense something different about her. Who knows.
(6:30)
Me and Deshawn was in the library deciding on which college we wanted to go to. "University of St.Louis." I shouted. "Nooo, Let's go to University of California." he shouted. We debated for hours.
"Are you gone come shopping with me?" I asked. "Why?" he responded. "Prom!" I said punching him. "Oh, Yeah I'll go." he responded. "Yayy. " I shouted with joy. "Shhhh!" the librarian said.
"Let's get out of here." he said grabbing my hand.
We drove up Chestnut Mall and hopped out. "I'll go check the girls and you can check the boys." I said. "No cause you would probably talk to another nigga." he said. "Really," I said laughing. "in the women department? " "Well you'll check out women." he corrected. "I like niggas..Correct yourself. " I said. "Excuse me then. And you only like Deshawn. Correct yourself before you get hurt." he said bumping into me. I almost tripped. I laughed so hard tears were forming inside my eyes. "I almost fell, punk!" I said as I jumped on his back. He carried me the whole way. He basically picked out my dresses and told me to try them on. We decided on a light blue dress. We walked back to the men's department and he chose his own. I watched as he modeled in his suit.
"It's gone be the best night of our night." I said.
"Aye, I'm gone run to Victoria Secret real quick." I assured him. "Umm, Why?" he asked. "Mind your business." I said. "You are my business." he said. "Wanna go shopping for underwear? " I asked. He laughed. "Yeah, Let's go. I gotta show you what I like to see you in." he said. I laughed all the way to the department.
"Is it that damn funny, pumpkin size head ah." he said. "Damn, bae! you checking." He picked up some black panties and said "this right here." I grabbed them and a couple more with the matching bra set. "You ready?" I asked. "Yeah Let's go."
Before heading home we stopped by Buffalo Wild Wings. "OMG, bae how did you know? I've been craving for hot wings for a while now." I said. "Girl, I came for the game." he answered honestly.
We sat down and ate. I basically ate while his whole focus was on the game. I tried get his attention, but it was glued to the tv. I busted out, "I'm horny." He turned and face me. "Stop lying." He said with a smile. He turned back around and watched the game.
"I'm about to go." I said. Finally I got attention. "And where the fuck are you going? Didn't we discuss this?" I smiled "Yeahh. I just want your attention." I said. "I got a question." he said. "What's your question?" I asked. "Well, I told my mom you was coming over. So I wanna know if you'll come over?" he said. "Tonight?" I asked. He shook his head. "To spend the night?" He nodded. I did backflips. Not really, but I was so excited. My first night alone at his house.
"I would love to." I responded
