ELIJAH
"Here you go." Jalissa said handing me a present.
"For me?" I joked. And she giggled.
"Yes open it!"
This was the fourth box Jalissa gave me for Christmas. I was shocked she bought me all these gifts. She had got me some clothes, and I guess this was the last one.
"What?" I said in shock, when I pulled back the wrapping and seen the Jordan box. I opened it and seen the 11s I wanted and smiled.
"Whaaaaat!" I said again in shock, smiling. I really couldn't believe she got me these shoes. These damn near $200 shoes.
She smiled at me, as the excitement built up in her face.
"Thank you baby." I said and pulled her little self into a big hug.
"You're welcome." She said, and kissed my cheek. I pulled back and kissed her lips.
"I couldn't find your gift." I admitted.
She pouted her lip and then shrugged her shoulders. "It's okay! I'm just glad you liked your gifts!" She said genuinely.
"Wait let me go check in the car." I said hopping up.
I popped my trunk, and relief came over me when I seen her gifts. I would've felt like shit if I didn't have nothing to give Jalissa in return. She really hooked me up. She had got me a nike shirt and jacket, some Tommy Hilfigure draws, some Polo socks, and Jordan's. And I really liked all of it, my baby knew me well.
I reached in my trunk and grabbed the bags. As I slammed my trunk I heard a voice behind me, "Wassup nigga?"
I turned around and seen Jerry. I wasn't exactly his "biggest fan" at the moment.
"What's up?" I said and nodded to him. He walked over and we slapped hands.
"For your girl?" He asked referring to the bags.
I nodded.
"Hell naw!" He laughed.
"Shutup nigga." I said chuckling a little.
"Don't tell me she got you whipped bro?"
I smacked my lips, "Man get the fuck outta here."
He laughed again. "It's cool doe, you got her whipped too. I was finna give her this dick." He said and grabbed himself. "But she was like 'I got a boyfriend'" he mocked her voice.
I looked at him up and down. "Bro shade up." I said holding up my hand.
He jerked back, "What? It's true."
"Bruh I bet she got that bomb!" He said patting my chest playfully.
"You faded my nigga?" I said noticing his sloppy posture, and his reckless talking.
"Naw my nigga." He said laughing.
I shook my head and started walking back to the house, already knowing he was. "Bro I'm gone."
"Deuces blood." He said holding up the peace sign.
This nigga.
I walked in the house and Jalissa was sitting on the couch with her little fuzzy socks propped up on the table. Her eyes lit up when she seen the Victoria Secrets bags.
"All that is not for me." She said putting her hands over her mouth.
I laughed. "Yes it is, here."
She took it and plopped down on the floor. She pulled out all her items one by one. I got her a bunch of body sprays, some underwear and bras, a PINK jacket and sweats, and some lotion. I wasn't sure what to get so I just got a little of everything.
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New Girl ( Urban story )
Ficção AdolescenteJalissa is moving with her mom to California for a better job offer. She comes across many new things in this new state...being the new girl is tough for her