Another Hood Tale

·Chapter Eleven·

EXCUSE THE MISTAKES

Never in a million years did Jaz expect to see Rico come out of character the way he did that night. His belligerent comments showed how desperate he was and it was amusing to her. Kylo stood next to Jaz as they watched Cj drag Rico out of the club.

"You good shawty?" Kylo asked.

"Hell yeah. I'm just fine." Jaz declared.

She grabbed ahold of Kylo's hand and they walked to the V.I.P. He didn't question her further and she was thankful for not having to explain Rico's bum ass. Even though the situation would've been embarrassing for anyone else, Jaz acted as nothing happened. She didn't let the outburst ruin her mood and she continued to enjoy the company of her favorite customer. She sat on Kylo's lap and fed him a shot.

"Mmm. Thank you sexy. I love it when you do that shit," He moaned.

Jaz had grown comfortable with being at the club with him almost every night. Not only was he great company but he kept her pockets laced. They sat back in the empty V.I.P and conversed while sipping on a bottle of D'usse. The time flew by and eventually, it was nearing closing.

"Damn Ky. You tryna get me fucked up tonight ain't you." Jaz giggled. She sat her drink down and noticed that the majority of the activity in the club had died down. Turning back to Kylo she felt the butterflies return.

"What is it, Icey Baby. Why you staring at me like that?" He asked, biting his lip.

Jaz blushed and shook her head. "Nothing, you ready to call it a night?" she asked. "Ima go find Shayla nem so I can catch a ride." She stood and prepared to walk out of the V.I.P with Kylo behind her.

"I'll drop you at yo crib" Kylo stated stopping Jaz in her tracks.

"It's coo. I wouldn't want you to go out of your way," Jaz said.

Kylo caught her off guard with the question and she debated if she even wanted him to know anything about her, other than her occupation. Shit this nigga gone think ima damn bum. I can't bring em to the hood.

"Kylo, You've already been so nice, coming here and cashing me out every night. I appreciate it so much. I can't imagine taking anything else from you." She admitted.

"It's my pleasure. I just wanna make sure you get home safely. After tonight who knows what that clown might do," he said.

Jazlyn was having such a good time with Kylo that she forgot all about the incident that took place earlier that night. He had that effect on her. Coming in, he demanded attention solely with his vibe. Any girl would be lucky to have a shot with the up and coming young rapper.

"I aint worried about his punk ass. But since you insist I'll let you take me home. Lemme go find Shayla and change into some clothes." she said and continued forward to the dressing room.

When she walked in Shayla was sitting on a bench lacing up her Jordans. She seemed like she had been waiting on Jaz by the irritation on her face.

"Hey cuz. I'll catch a ride with Kylo tonight if that's cool." Jaz mentioned while walking to her locker. She was on a high and honestly, she was enjoying the attention.

"Yes boo, that's fine. I have to tell you something though and I don't want you to snap out." Shayla responded. She finished tying the shoes and approached her cousin.

"So, I really don't know the full story, but I saw Brisha all up in Rico's face while he was at the bar. I wasn't far behind and I could kind of overhear them talking about you. With the music so loud it was hard to make out everything she was saying but I know for a fact I heard Jaz come out of her mouth. She looked a little too comfortable touching all on him and shit. I know you don't give a fuck about Rico but her disrespectful ass is out of line."