One month later..
Camela already got kind of use to the brothers and couldn't believe it was a little over a month already. Jackson was beginning to come around and she honestly loved it. He was still a bit distant but nothing like the beginning. Still she hadn't find a job and Jackson made it very clear that he didn't want her working. She even tried running to Jesse for help but he wouldn't budge, she explained that she didn't want to live off of them but they wouldn't budge. Both of them had bin so busy preparing for Club Pure's grand opening next week they barely had time to do anything with Camela. She didn't complain because business came first but she was obviously tired of just being in the house so she decided to take a walk along Miami Beach today.
She wore a yellow spaghetti strap dress, with a tan summer sun hat and white sandals. She also carried a bag with everything she thought she may have needed including a swimsuit and a towel just incase the water got tempting. When she was younger her family traveled a bit so she was familiar with beaches and learned how to swim. As soon as she stepped out of the condo she began sweating, to say Miami was hot was an understatement. Being from Chicago she definitely was not used but she had no problem getting use, after all it was her new home. There were many big buildings and many nice cars. She was one of many just captivated in the scenery. It was pretty fast but she can most definitely adjust. "I'm absolutely going in that water" Camela thought as she looked around for the bathroom to change. She stripped down and put on her orange one-piece swimsuit, it was pretty basic for the average person but for Camela it was a bit exposing. She checked herself in the mirror and her ass was basically swallowing the swimsuit, she shrugged "it's Miami" she thought.
Camela decided that she would get a drink before she hit the waters, today was screaming for a Pina Colada. She sat down on the stool at the bar and have the bartender her order. Of course she ordered virgin because she wasn't old enough to drink. She'd be twenty in a month so she still had a year to go, but she had no problem with it. She actually tried alcohol before and really didn't like the taste. She finally got her drink and sipped it, moaning aloud unintentionally. Gaining a few stares she blushed and quickly paid and left. She began walking down on the beach sitting her bags down and spreading her towel. She sat down still drinking her drink and looking over old text messages between her and Jackson.
They acted like high school kids, their rooms were a door away but they'd talk on the phone and text all night. Neither of them wanted to rush anything. Jackson basically asked Jesse to explain everything about her to him and he had to admit he was really shocked. She didn't look like she went through none of that and she never brought it up. He just kept distances so she can be comfortable and she did the same. She didn't want to come onto him so strong, mainly because she didn't want him judging her or thinking things happened because she was a fast girl. The distance they kept was comfortable for both.
Grabbing her phone she headed to the water, she made sure her bag was still in view. As soon as the water hit her body she immediately relaxed and sighed. Snapping a few pictures of herself, she had to admit she was actually glowing. This is a side of her she never saw before and she was so grateful. She wondered what Jackson was up to, he hadn't text her all day.
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"Alright, you do understand that everything fo this opening need to be absolutey perfect. Everything we asked for needs to be in place. If not let us know in advance so we can come up with something else." Jackson heard his assistant telling the party planner. Stressed was an understatement, he didn't know that i would be this much work. "Damn mane I'm tired, everyone wants my input on everything. I might as well don't pay nobody since I'm basically planning the shit." He ranted to Jesse as they walked to their office. Jesse just chuckled, everyone knew that Jackson wanted to be included in every aspect of the opening, he just doing a lot of cappin' right now. Jesse looked around the office before sitting on the sofa, "Imagine how many bitches ima fuck in here, goodness this sofa comfortable." he said laying down. Jackson raised his brow before rolling his eyes not bothering answering Jesse.
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ChickLitYoung Camela feels like she's almost bin through it all at just 18 years old. Coming from an abusive home, bullying in school and heart break. She's from Chicago and is now moving to Miami for a fresh start, with a guy she met online. Is it real or...