Jamir Reign
It was 4am and I was laying in the bed with Cellie on my chest. I knew she was up because she kept moving so I had some shit on my mind.
"Cellie, we've fucked twice since we've seen each other again. I don't see you as a hoe and I don't wanna keep doing that with you, baby girl."
"I'm sorry." She mumbled.
"It's not about an apology. I just can't fuck on you and then be laid up with you. You're someone I love, I don't see you as a hoe."
"I know." She sighed and paused for a minute. "I can't believe we went months without talking together and look where we at now... It's like we meant for each other or something."
"Man, I expressed how I feel about you so whenever I see you, I just get happy as fuck." I shrugged and pulled her closer. I rubbed her back to make her feel more comfortable.
"I fucked it up, Jamir. Honestly, I think I was just scared. I wanna be with you...seriously." She rubbed her eyes. "I miss this." Her voice cracked.
"Stop crying, why you've been so emotional? What's wrong?"
"Cause I know you love me and no other man will ever love me like you do." She sniffles as I felt warm tears hit my chest. "And I was stupid as fuck for even—"
I ain't like how she was crying. Man, I hate when she cries. It really hurts my heart but seeing she breaking down this bad must means she been going through some shit. I ain't want her crying about some shit that happened months ago.
"We good, Cellie." I kissed her forehead and wiped her tears. "Stop crying, Ion like when you cry."
"I know but everything is really my fault and I put you through that shit knowing the shit you've already been through. I want you to know, I really do apologize..."
"We good, I been accepted that apology. Especially when I saw your fine ass in that little dress." We shared a laugh.
"You play too much." She started playing with my ear. "But I'm for real, Jamir..."
"I know and I understand what you saying. I missed you too. Even your little attitude."
"What attitude?" She laughed.
"Girl, don't get me started." I laughed and she playfully shoved me. "How your family been?"
"Everything's been good. I haven't seen my Daddy since graduation though."
"And I know that's fucking you up but remember, he out there fighting."
"Yeah, yeah...I know." She sighed. "But wassup with you? You going back to California?"
"Nah Ima stay here for a little bit. I got a few plans for myself..."
I've been thinking about opening up a tattoo shop. My mama left me hella money to take care of Juna and myself but, I wanna start making my own money. Especially since I been stopped selling drugs.
"I didn't know you can do art."
"I used to draw a lot when I was younger but, I stopped after I had to start taking care of Juna. I put all the extra shit to the side to focus on her."
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Cold Blooded, Soft Hearted [ EDITING ]
Romance[ #1 for lifestyle ] 2nd Book by StreamLilDurk Jamir, a young black male, struggling with his mother's overdose from the age of thirteen to the present. Finds love from a girl, Cellie Meadows, who is young, naive, and new to Arizona. Let's see how...