College Girl || 1 [ Full Chapter ]
" I got me a college girl, she's the best girl in the world, she use to take shots with the homies, never leave me lonely."
- Travis Porter.
Jailee [ Not Zonnique ]
Its the first day of college, new beginnings, new people. Well except for my crazy, energetic cousin from Seattle, Dominic, of course she's a female don't get it twisted. We're both entering as Freshmen at Clark Atlanta University, the big peach. The place with all the fine brothas' in all skin tones.
" Jailee, girl! Come help me with these boxes, don't act brand-new! You ain't to old to get that ass tore up ! " yelled, 40 year old, Michelle. If you didn't know me from the jump, you would've thought me and my mom were sisters instead. Even tone chocolate skin, almond shaped eyes. I enter Tuskegee Hall were about 20 or less people were standing around doing whatever they want. But one caught my eye, a fine brother, light brown skin, two shaded brown hair, and muscles ripped to the gods.
Whoever this fine brother was, thank The Lord for creating a Man, himself. I mean he was like a walking God, everything went slow when he walked and smiled.
Then I realized, he's coming to me," What's up Ma ? I'm Chres . I couldn't help but noticed you're moving into the Hall, so I came to help." Like the dummy I was, I stood staring at this God sent.
" I'll take that as a yes?" He said, with a slight chuckle. All I could do was nod. Shit, if you was in this position that'll be the only you can do too! He walked to the trunk of my mother's old school Jeep. Yes, straight up OLD SCHOOL HOOD.
" Now, who is this fine, young man?", and there goes my mother. Jesus, hopefully she doesn't start nothing that'll ruin my chance at Chres.
" Mom, this is Chres, he came to help us move my stuff in, so let's get this over with and done. " I said, grabbing a box and walking towards the big glass doors of , " The Hall " here goes nothing.
| Dominic |
" Ohh, Dom, this campus is big! What if you get lost, oh no you're not ready for this!", here goes my overly-protected mother.
I'm, Dominic Taylor, yes, a female, from Seattle. Freshman at one of the hottest Historical Black Colleges, Clark Atlanta. The City of weave, scandal, ratchet television and let's not forget, Men.
But no ones really worried about that, I'm trynna knock out these four years, then Law School. We pulled up to, Tuskegee Hall, where I noticed my older cousins old ass Jeep.
That's definitely not a good look from Jailee, I hopped out my moms Dodge Avenger, I didn't really bring all that unneeded stuff here. People be packing their entire rooms with them! I grabbed my gigantic suitcases out the backseat, while my mom grabbed a few of my boxes out the trunk.
" Well mom, this is it." I said facing my now, teary eyed mother. " Mom, I'll be back for winter break. That's not far from now. " i said as we walked towards the doors," I know, I know but you're so grown up! I remember when you were younger you use to say,' You would stay close by.' They grow up so fast now. " We reached my room door, it marked, ' N-43 ' I twisted the knob, and walked in to see a way too familiar face, " JAILEE ! "
