Jazz Chronicles : The Past (urban story)

Chapter 9

Jasmine pov

I walked in the house around 10 in the morning. I heard the tv in the living room so I knew Jay'D was woke . I slowly walked in and saw him sitting there with his feet on the table. The look on his face, I could he was pissed off. I really didn't feel like explaining my self even though I did felt guilty about what just happen at the studio with Hakeem. I walked past him and straight to the bed room. I went and grabbed some pjs out my drawer that Jay'D cleaned out for me. I notice I had a text from my realtor.

Terry: Hey Jasmine, I got wonderful news, a family of 4 are willing to offer 19,000 for the house (8:40 pm)

I will text him back this evening . I went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I walked back out to the bedroom to see Jay'D standing there. "So you going to walk in here, like ain't nothing wrong ?" He spat
"Listen I'm not in the mood ." I replied calmly as I walk back towards the bathroom but Jay'D stopped me. "Jasmine." I slowly look into his eyes. I sighed. "yes?" I answered him. "Stop playing with me, that shower can wait, why didn't you come home last night?" He questioned. "After work I went to Ashlyn house and slept there ." I told him. Jay'D sighed and let me go.

After my shower, I took me a good nice nap. I slept like a baby and the only thing was on my mind was Hakeem. I lost my virginity to him. I don't regret it at all.

I woke up later that evening and got out of bed. I made sure to text my Realtor back about the house. I'm currently not really talking to Jay'D because of how he acted. Even though I was in the wrong for coming home late , he honestly didn't have to grabbed me the way he did. I walk into the kitchen and saw jay sitting at the island eating a salad. I guess he was off work today. I grabbed some juice out the fridge and poured me a glass. I put the glass up to my lip and closed my eyes as the juice travel down my throat. Jay'D kept glancing up at me. The tension in the room was crazy. You could cut it with a knife. I notice it was raining outside, so I put my glass in the sink and walked over to the window. It was starting to get bad. The sky was dark and cloudy and the raining was picking up by the second. I sighed as I went back into the living room and turned on the tv. Just to annoy Jay'D I got up again and went in the kitchen and got some cookies. "So we ain't talking now ?!" He spat. I didn't answer. "So you can't hear me ?" Jay'D was getting pissed. On the outside I was showing no emotion, but in the inside it was so damn funny.  I walked out the kitchen and straight back in the living room. "How you going be disrespectful in my damn house?!" I heard him say I jumped up. "First acting like you are my father , I'm grown , and 2nd you invited me here , but since you want to throw it in my face , fuck it then Jay'D I'm
gone !" I stormed off to bedroom and began gathering my shit together. "Baby ,baby ,baby " Jay'D grabbed me and held me close to him. He grabbed my stuff out my hand tossed it on bed. I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around him. I buried my head in Jay'D chest and he kissed my forehead. "I want you to stay, I'm sorry." He apologized. I pulled from him. We looked into each other eyes and we pecked lips. The guilt really start to play in. I really need to let Hakeem know that I am taken. It's only fair to him and Jay'D, also to my heart.

To be continued

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