"He said WHAT."
Jada cringed as Cole slammed on the brakes of his car as the car behind them laid on their horn, "Cole-"
"We have to get you home, you need to brush your hair and take a shower- and shave! How long has it been since you shaved down there?!" Cole shouted as he raced down the road.
"I'm not having sex with him! He helping us study! You'll be there too!" Jada pointed as she furrowed her eyebrows.
The two sat, listening to the radio the rest of the way home. As Cole turned into the driveway, Jada felt her anxiety levels start to rise.
"We gotta clean up before he gets here." Jada mumbled as she popped open the door as she grabbed her bag.
"Do you remember what the debate was about again?" Jada asked as she dug through her bag.
"Uh yeah.." Cole spoke as he waited in the car, "Something about criminal justice, something along the lines of that."
"Oh I'm relatively good at that stuff-"
Without finishing her sentence, Jada turned around to see Cole racing down the driveway. "Cole!" Jada shouted.
"I'm doing this for your own good bitch!" Cole shouted out the window as she sped away.
Watching as the black BMW disappeared in the distance, Jada clenched her fists as her bag jolted.
Fishing her phone out of her bag, Jada glanced down at the screen.
[Instagram]: stephen.masterson sent a message
"Shit." Jada muttered as she stormed into the house. Slamming the door behind her, Jada bolted up the stairs into her room.
Sitting down at her vanity, she finally opened the message.
stephen.masterson:
Available in 20? I have nothing planned for the rest of the day
"Twenty minutes?!" Jada whispered to herself as she quickly typed away on the keyboard.
Yeah sounds good! Let me know when you're on your way and I can send the address.
Sending the message, Jada quickly stood, picking up the miscellaneous pieces of clothing on the floor and throwing them into her closet.
Swiping everything off of the vanity, Jada quickly shoved her makeup and brushes into the drawers.
Picking up her lighter she pulled out her favorite scent, Balsam Forrest and quickly lit the candle.
Looking around the room, she was finally satisfied with the cleanliness and raced downstairs, which was already fairly clean.
Rummaging through the cabinets, Jada swiped a cup off the top shelf and filled it with water. Taking a swig she set it down on the white countertop and started back upstairs.
[stephen.masterson]:
Great sounds good. I'm gonna head out now.
Taking it as her que to send the address, Jada hit send as her leg started to bounce up and down.
104 Washington Ave. I'll see you in a few.
See you in a few :)
Jada couldn't help but smile at the smiley face on her screen. The universal stress relief, the smiley face.
Dropping her phone onto her bed, Jada walked into the bathroom, taking out her brush as she raked through her hair nervously.
