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𝐉𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐄 ________
Recently Dayvon has been going to the studio , sometimes he will invite me to come with him and i'll accepted but some times i don't feel like coming with him
He been working hard and shit and i'm proud of him
i was checking out my new christian dior slides von got for me two days ago then he comes in with this box
"I got sum for your fine ass" he said while placing the box on the bed
"what is it?" i question him
He opens the box and revels the grey christian dior bag
i get up and admire it , "thank you" i said to him
"Anything for your pretty ass" he said to me , dayvon got a notification on his phone while i admired the bag and started to pose in the mirror with it
"On foe nem grave i gotta perform today?" he said in a serious tone , i turn around "Your performing today" i asked him
"they telling a nigga he is" he said playing with his dread , "Shi we got 30 minutes though the driver gon be here by 11:34pm so we gotta hurry" he told me choosing an outfit for himself
"Alright imma find sum to wear" i told him while rushing to my closet which was in our room , dayvon never wanted my clothes in the big ole closet like we can't share but i ain't gon complain cause i like this "rappers girlfriend" lifestyle
I hopped in the shower got out did my dental care and skincare quick as possible then dressed up , in a short sundress and a medium white jacket that covered my body but not down to my knees then i added a chain von gifted me
I put my hair n a high pony tail and did my edges a little put an anklet on and some clear high heels then add some channel perfume on even thought shit smelled a little "old" but i still rocked with it , next i did my make up
Dayvon came into my little make up room soon to becoming a beauty room and looked at me so un impatiently
"You done ma ?" he asked me while licking his lips
"No not yet"i said doing my make up adding my lip liner
5 minutes past and i could sense dayvon was mad , "Mane hurry your ass up foo" he said to me n a angry tone , "Dayvon don't fucking talk to me like that and be patient damn it's only 11:09 chill your doing the most" i said to him trying to speak sum sense into his hard headed ass
"So i'm wrong for you wanting to hurry up na? you tripping" he said to me
"yeah my ass always tripping but you always running back" i said rolling my eyes
"Who tf you getting smart with" he said to me while mugging me
i ignore him and finish my make up , while i get up he walks up to me and ask me "You ain't answer the question" he told me
i grab my purse and go down stairs , i look out the window and see the driver out their , i open the door and see dayvon behind me locking the door then mean mugging me
He walks to the car and opens the door for himself and gets in , childish ass nigga
i open the door and get in , i sit across from dayvon and the whole ride was silent until we got there
He hopped out the car and this nigga opened the door for me , i swear this nigga ...
he holds my hand and helps me down from the bullet proof Cadillac escalade while the famous people wait for their turn to get in
I push him away and walk away from the car while it drives off , he walks up to the car and grabs my hand
i pull him off my hand and walk with the people leading us to the stage
While where on the stage von keeps mean mugging me like nigga all these boujee people here so u can't be doing that
He bring his arm around me and i hit it and then pull off of him , "i don't want your dumb ass touching me" i said with pride
"the fuck you just say to me" he said walking up to me , people eyes start looking
"dayvon you heard what the fuck i said" i said putting a piece of gum into my mouth
He throws a punch to my shoulder while moving up every punch , i start fighting back while swing my fist into his face hard as i can
really what i can recall from my pov is closing my eyes dayvon beating on me and me beating on him
The boujee people and the security separated us & i'm mad as hell of how childish dayvon is right now , "NIGGA IM TRIED OF YOUR ASS" i scream across the room while throwing my bag at him
They keep on moving me back from dayvon while i try my best to charge at him
____ THE NEXT DAY , SUNDAY { night } ___ POV:NARRATOR ___
Both Jasmine and dayvon miss each other and regret everything that happens that night
Dayvon is currently home alone smoking weed while reminiscing about jasmine and how much he loved her and brung out his inner dominance while jasmine was back at Ms.Klark house
Ms.Klark still lives at the "homeless shelter" and had changed negatively
"JASMINE" Ms,Klark screamed at jasmine , while jasmine was upstairs trying to turn on her iPad from 2 years ago
Ms,Klark keeps calling her name , "WHAT" jasmine said with anger filled up in her body
Ms.Klark walked up stairs and opened the room jasmine was in
She threw the glass of wine she had on jasmine and threw her 20 bucks
"get yo ass up and get me a box of cigarettes and some lemonade before i call the cops and tell them what's going on between you and Mr king von" she said then walking out the door closing it
Jasmine wipes her self down puts some shoes on gets up and walks her way to the corner store
As she's walking somebody grabs her from behind and throws her in the car launching off with speed
