PROMISE IN THE M.M.
THE BEGINNING OF IT ALL
Hi baby.! I smiled kissing my boyfriend Jordan getting into his car. I threw my book bag into the backseat and put my seat belt on. "Hurry up and get out of here before she sees you.!" I said annoyed grabbing the aux cord.
My older sister Jasmine did not like my boyfriend Jordan and neither did my older brother Jayden. I didn't give a fuck though. I was out here doing my own thing and that's all that mattered.So what's up you coming with me or you going to school.?! He asked pulling off.
I'm coming with you of course. What we doing today.?
Shit whatever the wind blows our way.
I'm honestly still tired, can we go to your house.?
I don't care.! He smiled. Jordan was a little bit older than me. I was 17 and he was 19. He graduated high school at 17 and he's been in and out of foster care and in the streets since he was 7 years old. Me and Jordan had so much in common we met through a mutual friend. Last year. Before my bestfriend Ciara got shot and kilt she introduced us. He was there to comfort me to the fullest and we just started having sex with each other than one day he got really territorial over me and started calling me his girlfriend. I was excited about that because I definitely had fallen in love with him.
My brother Jayden was 22 and my sister Jasmine was 20. They hated Jordan because he was in the streets and they thought he was to old for me. We was only like 2 years apart so it wasn't that big of a deal. They really just think he's just leading me down the wrong path with him. But I don't care....it's nothing wrong with smoking weed and drinking. Jasmine and Jayden both smoke weed but when I do it it's a crime.?! They both can kiss my ass and go to the hottest part of hell together.
Jayden also didn't like him because he knows Jordan doesn't have any home structure or training because he's been bounced around from foster home and foster home, in and out of jail so many times. But how can he judge him.? All three of us been running from the system since I was born. My mama was on drugs after she had me, so them two had to take care of us. Jayden use to steal from the store for food and once Jasmine turned 16 she was messing with this this street dude and he would help out here and there than they both got jobs and Shit. Our mama died when I was 11 years old. We ran from the system for a little bit so we wouldn't have to go to foster care but once Jayden turned 18 he was legal and he graduated high school so they gave him custody of me and Jasmine. We been living together and making shit work. But we damn sure don't have no home structure. Jasmine was pregnant with her second baby and Jayden was always layed up with a new girl. Me....well I'm always with Jordan.
He opened the back door to his house to go to his room. He didn't like when I went through the house because they way it looked was embarrassing. He stayed with his alcoholic dad. He was saving money to get his own place for me and him.
I kicked my shoes off and sat my book bag on the desk than got in the bed. He sat at the table to roll up and I tried to look for something good on tv to watch. He finally came and rolled up next to me and kissed me on my forehead.
I knew exactly what that ment. I started smiling because that time of the month was running late and all I ever wanted to do was have sex.! Like I was so horny allllllll the time. We spent most our time fucking any where whenever. We shared a blunt and it was on.!
We went a couple rounds until his dad came home. I didn't like having sex when his father was there he creeped me out. Even though Jordan always kept the lock on his door I didn't like the way he looked at me. He walked in on me showering one time and him and Jordan got into a big fight because he made a smart sex comment to Jordan about me.
I cuddled up next to my boyfriend and fell asleep.
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Incarcerated
Teen Fiction17 year old Promise was a broken hearted girl. Who been through a lot. She also had a baby girl who was depending on her. Being incarcerated made her grow up a lot. Facing the real world she had to figure everything out on her own.