I asked Princeton," Are You Ok." "Yea*mumbles* but that guy over there doesn't seem to be", he said with his head down when he mumbled. I walked over to the trash to throw away my trash and right then and there Chresanto motioned me to come over to him. I went over to his table and took a seat. "Yes?? ^_^", I asked politely. " I hope u know that Jacob sent me to spy on u so Princeton doesn't do know funny business. Right?? And I heard that u was pregnant. Is that true? And tell Princeton to stop looking at me like I got 67 eyeballs. Plz? -_-", he asked. "I know that, yes I am, and yes I will." I looked over at Princeton piercing his eyes thru my skull. "I should go and Princeton is only lookin at u becuz u follow us EVERYWHERE we go. Bye", I said as I got up and waved to him.
I walked back to me and Princeton's table. He grabbed my wrist forcing me to sit down. "What were u doing over there?", he asked as he tightened his grip on my wrist. A tear slipped from my eye as it felt like I was being beaten to death. "Nothing we was just talking, plz let my wrist go Prince ur hurting me." His pupils were now pitch black. "Tell Me What U Were Talking To Him About", he commanded strenly burning my soul from his eyes. I kept trying to smack his hand away but it never worked. "I suggest u remove your hands up off of Jordyn before I bust a cap on yo ass", Chresanto said pointing a gun at Princeton. He then got his hand off my wrist, leaving it red and sore.
"Fuck this shit u know what im out, fuck u Chresanto and dont think I wont be back fo yo sexy ass Jordyn", Princeton said as he got in his car and drove off. I got up and walked to Chresanto. At this time his eyes were dark red. "This nigga put his hands on u. He actually got the nerve to put his hands on you. Psshh, this nigga got another thing comin. Come on. U goin home." We walked to his car as we got in he wasn't talkin. "Chresanto what's wrong?", I asked him. "Nothin its just that that afro boy think he could do what he want when he want. Nanana that ain't happenin. That shit might slide wit Jacob but not wit me." As we drove I sat there lookin out the window. Starin at the streets
The streets Jacob was born in, the streets that Brooklyn was born in .........the streets that I was born in. Without noticing it we arrived at my house. I'm guessing Jacob and Brooklyn went out because his blue 2013 Mercedes wasn't here. Ummmm.........I guess he was really mad at me for disobeying him. I wonder how I would make it up to him. "So Jacob just texted me that he wasn't home. Do u want me to keep u comany?", Chres asked as he scrolled down his phone. "Yea that would be nice. Thanks tho." We got out of the car and as that was in process I felt eyes on my ass. I looked back and saw Chres pretending to be on his phone. Men these days. Society fucked up.
I got the key from my bag and unlocked the front door. I got the key out of the door then opened the door a little wider so Chresanto could come in. "I'm bouta got upstairs to change make yourself comfortable", I said heading to the steps. I went upstairs where our room was and opened the door. I sat down on the warm comfy bed before shedding my clothes. I looked for something comfortable to wear. I found it!! I wore a blue spaghetti strap tank top, fuzzy blue socks, and some black yoga shorts. I took off my make-up so no break-outs would come poppin up. After that I looked in the mirror before I got out of the bedroom. I jotted downstairs where Chresanto was watchin the re-runs of Kenan and Kel.
Chersanto's POV
When Jordyn came down those stairs all I could notice is her ass in them shorts. She came over and asked me,"Do u want some desserts or popcorn" Damn she don't know what I would want for dessert. *licks lips* "Ummm let's get some popcorn." I followed her to the kitchen. I decided to watch her make the popcorn. As she leaned over the corner to get the popcorn. DAMN. I could feel myself getting hard. She went to the other side of the kitchen to put the popcorn in the microwave. She bent over again. DAMN. Right now my dick was straight up. I didn't see anything in here to cover it up. I used my hands. I could tell Jordyn noticed becuz she laughed and said,"Control your little friend Chresanto before Jacob fuck yo ass up." She got an idea of what I would do to her. Just a little idea.
End Of POV
Something is not right with Chresanto. He used to be so sweet and non overprotective. Now he perverted, overprotective, and he is being wierd bye staring at me whenever I bend over or bend down. This made me sick to my stomach just thinking about what could happen. (A/N: This staring at the ass thing has actually happened to me by a high school boy. It did make me sick to my stomach thinking about what he could do. Luckily, I never saw him again) I got out the popcorn that was in the microwave and put it in a bowl along with some m&ms with chocolate. I walked over to the couch as Chresanto followed me. I put the bowl down on the coffee table as I got a blanket and got comfortable. Now, let's see what's gonna happen.
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Wrong Jail Cell
RandomJordyn was charged with armed robbery and wrongly accused of child abuse and neglect. Will she finally get home to her boyfriend Jacob O'Neil Latimore and her daughter Brooklyn Faith Latimore or will she stay in the wrong jail cell?