Jayde's POV
I step out of the bathroom before my eyes fall on Oscar who is only in his boxers
"Thought you left already. It's twelve forty-three." He states
"Thank you, captain obvious, for pointing out that I'm late." I say with a small laugh
"Let me get dressed, I'll drive you." He says before pecking my lips
"It's fine. I'm already super late, there's really no point in going." I say as his hands grip my hips
"Cesar thinks I'm a bad influence on you already, he's gonna think it even more if you start skipping school." Oscar says with a small smile
"And what if you are a bad influence on me?" I ask as I lean closer to his shirtless figure with a seductive smirk plastered on my face
"I'm prepared to live with that." He replies lowly with a mischevious grin as he lowers his face to mine
*4 Hours Later*
"I didn't say you could do that." Olivia says as I walk into her bedroom where my eyes fall on Olivia and Monse looking at Jasmine weirdly as she peruses Olivia's closet
'What the fuck?' I mouth to Olivia and Monse before walking over and sitting down on Olivia's bed beside her
"Oh. Yes!" Jasmine says as she picks up a pair of Olivia's panties out of the closet door
"Yo, what size are you?" Jasmine asks as she holds the panties up
"Oh, honey, no." Olivia says causing me to let out a small laugh
"Well, excuse me for touching the cherished chonies." Jasmine says in a snarky tone
"I think it's a pretty normal for people to not want you to touch their underwear." Monse says
"Well, not if you're besties. Monse, I thought these bitches were really gonna cramp our style, but Jasmonsolivayde has a really nice ring to it, doesn't it?" Jasmine asks
"I take no responsibility for this. You were properly warned weeks ago." Monse says to Olivia
"Everyone deserves a second chance." Olivia replies
"Mira, mira!" Jasmine calls breathlessly before we all look over only to see her now wearing one of Olivia's dresses
She takes a quick huff off of her inhaler before smiling widely like she looks good
"Yes, right? It's good, right?" She asks
"Yas, Kween. You're body, your choice." Olivia says as Monse and I look at Jasmine in horror
"I think it might be a little tight." Monse says before Olivia taps her arm to shut her up
"Monse, you are the last person who should be givin out fashion advice. I mean, look at you... in that doo-doo outfit. Girl, why you tryna be comfortable all the time? Sometimes it's okay to leave your dignity at home." Jasmine says causing me to let out a small laugh
"Amen on that last part." I say with a laugh as Jasmine bounces up and down
"Pop pop pop. Pop them titties. Pop pop them titties." She says to herself
"So, Olivia, how's living with Ruby? He take a lot of showers?" Jasmine asks
"Follow my lead." Olivia whispers to Monse and I
"Oh, yeah, Ruby loves to get sudsy." Olivia says
"Nice. Because you got to get clean before you get dirty. Mmm. So, tell me does he ever loofah your choofa? Or uh teeter-totter your tatas? Huh?" Jasmine asks as my phone dings signalling I have a text before I unlock my phone
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Santos Queen
FanfictionJayde Jones- Seventeen years old the oldest out of her best friends Monse Finnie, Ruby Martinez, Jamal Turner, and Cesar Diaz. She has long brown hair, she is Half Hispanic and half Caucasian, she has ocean blue eyes, and she is 5'4. Jayde is a Seni...