Chapter 3

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I'm gonna try writing in other people's POV so y'all can see how the other one feels. Also in third person. I've never done it before but it seems easy.

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                      ASHLEY'S POV

"I don't want the black teddy bear! I told you what I want! A brown or a white one!" I semi-yelled at the stores man and held the bridge of my nose. "Can't I just have it?!"

"Ma'am, the ones in your request are not in our stock right now-"

"I'd like to speak to your manager please." I said taking a deep breath.

"He'll be right over ma'am" I turned around, my back facing him to express heavy attitude.

I wasn't about to have this black- baboon looking Teddy bear. No! Not this one baby.

"Yea?"

Oh my gosh. It's the guy from the airport! Oh shucks!!!

"Hello? Are you okay?" He asked, looking amused.

"What?!" I crossed my arms over my chest. I was wearing a very revealing vest so, it made me look sexy ya know. He's eyes immediately went to my boobs.
"Are you gonna fix those?"

"What?"

"Y...your titties." He blinked

I opened my mouth in shock "Excuse Me?!"

"You are excused ma" he answered nonchalantly.

"Are you being serious right now? I came here to buy a freakin Teddy for my bed and you're employees are giving me bullcrap about it not being here and you just slide up in here acting like nothing is wrong, then you look at my boobs. Tuuh, asking me if I'm gonna fix em or what. Are you kidding me. I've been in America for less then 9 hours and I'm already being treated like im nothing. I may be South African but I know how to give a good ass whopping. Don't you dare-"

"Wanna go out some time?" He stood there with his hands in his pockets, with a questioning look.

"-Think that I... What?"

"Do... You... Wanna... Go... Out?" He asked, looking at me like I'm an alian.

I'm not gonna kid around and say he wasn't attractive, cause he was gorgeous. And he smells good.

Focus! I mentally scolded myself

"Did you just ask me out?"

"Did I stutter?"

Why is this beautiful man being rude?

"Well, if you gotta know. I'm a very busy woman with standards. And you are very rude mister so, No!"

"Rude? You're the one actin a fool in my shop" He rubbed his perfect jaw line "You think I'm beautiful?"

"What? Okay get over yourself, really."

"Well, I'on think you're that much of a busy person cause you just moved to America and you the rude one cause you just disrespected me in my work place. So take it back before we really go out. Oh and you gotta stop thinking out loud, it's cute but tone it down a bit"

"I'm not sorry for a damn thing I said because I meant it. And you better tone down your attitude cause this isn't how customers are meant to be treated." 

"Yeah yeah yeah, you said you're from South Africa right."

"Yeah"

"That's wassup, aight ma. See ya later."

"Wait... what about my teddy" I pouted my bottom lip out like a baby.

"C'mon"

I walked with him towards his office with him. Once I took a seat inside, he handed me a clipboard with a delivery form attached to it.

"So dis what's gon happen. You sign hea and as soon as we receive the package of teddies from Australia, we'll deliver it to you and quick as possible."

"How long will it take for it to get here?"

"2 weeks"

"Oh uhm. Can I just put my number down here so you can contact me when it gets here. Cause I'm moving out of campus in 2 weeks time, so I'll fetch it from here."

"Oh truth? Cool. It'll be ready for you-" he read the sheet with my name "Ms Woods"

"Shanks mann"

"I swear my brain melts everytime you get weirder" he held the bridge of his nose. 

I giggled and responded "I'm flattered"

He just smiled and walked me out. I sighed as I became more comfortable around him.

"What now?"

"Oh nothing." I gave him one glance and walked away from the store giving him a good view of my beautiful butt.

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                           AHKEEM

"Yo' A!" Micheal called me in my brothers  office

"Wussup man?" I stretched my neck to look at her more "Hol'up"

I couldn't stop staring at her ass y'all. Shit was crazy cause my supposed to be girl just passed her. Ashley.

Malina came in front of me and fanned my face.

"Yo' wassup bru?" I asked with a frown

"Hey Keem, watchu starin at?" She stepped closer tranna get her titties in my face. I watched Ashley get in to her rented lookin car.

"Fuck!" I groaned "yo' wassup? Watchu doin hea? Is Casey okay?"

"What is up with you? Casey aight bae. I just wanted to hang"

"Hang wid who?" I know she ain't thinkin bout hanging wid me.

"Hang witch'u. What the fuck"

I fixed the casket full of stuffed animals "Man you know we ain't gon hang unless its hanging with Cas. So get that shit outta ya head bru"

"Ahkeem-"

"Ay bro-" I cut her off "I got a job to do. Do you mind dismissing yourself." I fanned her off and pointed to the door.

She huffed and puffed. Mumbling shit under her breath before leaving. Damn she trippin.

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I'll let you guys know about Ahkeem later on in the book.

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