Blake's POV
So l called Stacy to pick me up and she came to.
"Okay, explain why you called me to pick you up when you have your own car?" Stacy said and gave me a curious look.
"Vee took mine and drove off", Stacy literally laughed at me. " Youre laughing?"
"Oh no no no no, that can't be good what did you do to her?" Stacy asked.
"What? What did l do to her more like what did she do to herself", I said and got in the car.
"Tell me what happened", she said.
" She asked me a question and I told her the truth then she didn't like the truth and she got angry" I said.
"What was the question about?" Stacy asked.
"If I told you I would really have to kill you so care about your life and just ask her by yourselves tomorrow, just know it was something about Jasmine", I said.
"Jasmine? That can't be good", she said.
" And afterwards I told her that it really doesn't matter because Jasmine is my ex and my past and l dont care about her", I said.
"Wow, the lies Blake, if you dont care about miss bombshell what is she doing at our house?" Stacy asked.
"Its complicated Stacy, I mean of course I care but I dont care in that way??", I said.
" Go and apologise ", Stacy said.
" Did I do anything wrong? No! Will I go yo apologise then? No", I said.
"Pride will definitely kill you my brother", Stacy warned. " She's not your friend, she's your girlfriend you have to apologise even if you aren't wrong, thats how women work, you really didn't go to dating school", Stacy rolled her eyes.
Dating school? The fuck? Stacy is crazy but right now no way I'm saying sorry. So we drove home and I got to my room. I had a lot of homework to do. Stupid l know, I had been so busy with football training that I just had to go out tonight and since the night was a disaster, what else could I do.
Jasmine's POV
Finally, Blake is here but wait so soon. Their date ended pretty early l dont think it ended on good terms. What do l care at least he's here. My turn to make a move. What to do what do, I have to make a plan to get close to him. Yes got it. I got up and went to Blake's room. His door was open, goody. I peered through the door.
"Hey", I said in my nicest voice possible. He was writing his homework, l suppose.
"Hie" he replied. Yessir.
"Hey l was hoping I could like take a shower in your bathroom, the hot water in mine is not running", I lied.
" Did you try with Stacy? She has the best water pressure ", he said.
Shit. Why is he trying to resist me.
" Yeah I did but she said its not running in hers either", I lied.
"Okay, thats odd, sure go ahead", he let me. Yessir. This was all part of my amazing plan. What plan you may ask, wait and see my little birdies. So I went in there and pretended to shower so that l would get wet I mean, l looked extremely sexy when my hair was wet. Imagine a redhead with her her wet, I know you see the picture. Then l got out wrapping a DT around. He was trying to concentrate but I could tell he was noticing me.
"Blake", I pretended to be all innocent. He looked at me.
" l just wanna say thank you for everything youre doing for me. I mean, given the fact that we are ex's and youre doing this much", I said.
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Establishing Her Legacy
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