𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 - a 20 year old man who lives the way he wants, gets money, bitches, allat. he's always been the one night stand type of guy.. but what happens when he meets a girl who doesn't just let up? one that doesn't just fall righ...
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- Janay James - - Brooklyn, New York -
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"i wanna go somewhere" pop said plopping on the bed next to me as i worked on my essay. "you heard me baby?"
"i did but i have to do this, pop. can't this wait?" i sighed.
feeling his hand rub on my leg, i looked at him.
"i swear i'm just rubbing yo' leg, Mama. that's all" he laid his head on my titties looking at my computer screen as i typed. "you needa' break"
"tell me about it" i shook my head. "but i needa' get into this class so i can make more money then what i make now" he chuckled.
"finna be a mini me" i rolled my eyes.
"and done" i sighed closing my laptop and putting it to the side before looking down at pop and running my hand over his durag.
"i wanna go somewhere, bae. i wanna take you and amiri somewhere"
"yea? where you wanna go, baby?"
"Jamaica. just me, you, and Amiri. for a week" he looked up at me. "you down for that, mama? you on break right?" i nodded. "bet i'm finna go get the tickets and all" he got up but i grabbed his arm.
"why don't we go to like Florida or something? Jamaica's so far and probably so much mone-"
"uht uh. quit talkin' 'bout money" he shook his head. "i'll be back" i sighed watching him walk out the room.
we've been talking for a good 2 and a half months now but i still don't know if i wanna be his girlfriend officially.. i know i shouldn't care what other people think but i can't help it. that's just me and i hate it.
"poppa!" i yelled raising an eyebrow till i heard footsteps.
"wassup" he came over to me with his laptop in his hand.
"Can you stay in here..?" i asked and he nodded. i scooted over so he could lay on the bed. "thank you" i laid my head on his chest watching as he clicked through the website.
