Chapter 8

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Jamaal Was Out Of Practice So I Met Him At The Gym . I Watched Him Shoot Some Hoops , He Looked So Sexy , Sweat Dripping Off Them Muscles. I Feel Weird In There Cause They Just Stare At Me . Shit, Oh We'll I'm W/ My Man. Terry Would See Me & Come Bother Me About Jamaal , He's A Cool Guy & Funny Af '

Jamaal Was Done Playing Basketball So We Walked To My House. We Goofing Off, Talking, Just Enjoying Eachother. As We Walk Up To The House I See Marcus Outside. "Kennedy Who Is That?" "Jamaal" Tf? That Nigga Thought I Wasn't Gonna Answer Him? Jamaal Was Just Looking , I Put His Bag In The House & Came Back Outside. Marcus Was Pissed Off But Oh Well Nobody Told You To Take It Upon Yourself To "Suprise" Me .Who Turned Out Suprised?

Jamaal POV

When We Walked Up To Kennedy's House I Guess That Was Marcus Standing Outside "Kennedy Who Is That?" "Jamaal" That Nigga Thought My Baby Wasn't Gone Answer Him? I Chuckled A Little Cause a Know He Felt Some Type Of Way. Kennedy Went & Put My Bag In The House & Came Back Out . I Wasn't Happy That Ole Boy Was Here But I'm Glad Kennedy Let Me Know What Wassup. When It Come Down To It , Fuck Him. Kennedy's My Girl Now!

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