The Things I Would Do For You

☥Chapter One☥

I wonder what you think when you see me -Unknown ☼

Jahmiah in the MM ☼

4:09pm

Jahmiah Scott Andrews,

"My nigga, move" I pushed Hanson out the way

"Why you salty, man? Couldn't get no fish trap today?"

"Look, don't talk about sex 'round me. I don't got time for it" I said and I shrugged, playing with the hair on my chin

"Mhm, but look, my lil sister about to come over- so please, be nice" He kissed his teeth

"I'm always nice, ugly nigga maggot" I flicked my wrist

"You lie too much" He sighed

Hearing a knock on the door, I slumped in the bean bag chair, smoking my half done blunt. Smirking, I took a sip of my beer.

"You gon' get that?" I inquired. He squinted his eyes at me "This isn't my house, boy"

"You always say that, even if it is your own house" He chuckled, walking to the door

"Hanson!" A girl cheered, making me sit up quickly

I rubbed my face, then groaned. I sat up, taking sips that seemed to linger on when I saw the girl from the coffee shop enter. She hurried to turn around once she saw me, but smashed into her brother. They both groaned.

"Dammit, Taj," Hanson grumbled "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing" She squeaked

"Well then sit ya ass down" He told her

"I got to use the bathroom"

Lame ass excuse, I thought.

Hanson nodded and she vanished down the hall.

"I didn't know y'all was related" I spoke up

"You know her?"

"Yeah, I ran into her at the coffee shop earlier" I licked my lips "She got a man?"

"Nah," He eyed me suspiciously

"I mean, she is beautiful" I admitted, nodding as I did so

"Miah..."

"What?" I scratched my nose "How old is she?"

"19"

"Okay and I'm 20. What difference does that make?" I grinned

"Nigga, don't do no grimy shit on my sister" He snapped "I ain't down with that bullcrap and you know it"

"I know, man, chill out" I chuckled a bit, getting up

He seemed to be so into his phone, so I went to follow her footsteps. When I reached the bathroom, she opened the door and walked out. My first instinct was to grab her and I did, placing my hands on her waist.

"I see we meet again, cutie" I winked. I felt her shiver

"Uh, yeah, um.." She cleared her throat "I'mma go back-"

"Nah, talk to me" I tilted my head

"What?"

"Talk to me, lil mama. I don't bite" I grinned, showing my teeth with my silver bottoms

She blushed, showing her smile that I fell in love with the first time I saw it. She put her head down, making my left hand lift her chin up. As I examined her face, I noticed I saw two fetishes. Freckles and big lips.