Jar Of Hearts | O'shea Jackson Jr ♡

✨Chapter 45✨

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       "Wright!" Coach Lee yelled. Lyric jumped a little and looked up at her couch. "Where the hell have you been?" She asked holding her clipboard.

"I was sick couch.. I e-mailed you-" "That's not an excuse,I need you here if you want to be on the starting line up." Lyric nodded. "Got it." She nodded and looked her up and down.

"And hit the gym, I need you in shape." She walked away and Lyric looked down at  her stomach.  "Did she just call you fat?" Marisol laughed. Lyric sighed and closed her locker.

"She's right,I am getting fat." "And you're titties are getting bigger." Lyric looked again and smiled. "Thank God." They both laughed.  "You know I was flat chested  when I was little."

"Yea I saw the pictures,looking like a little boy." Lyric pushed her and Marisol laughed.  "I gotta  go, O'shea is waiting on me." "Okay." They walked out the locker room together.

"Have you seen Austin?" Marisol asked. Lyric shook her head. "No, why?" She shrugged. "I just wanted to know..we kinda hooked up a couple weeks ago and haven't talked since."

"Are y'all getting back together?" Lyric asked. She shrugged.  "I want to, I just don't trust him."

O'shea was waiting outside the gym when a couple of girls walked out. One of those girls being Zara. "Hey." O'shea looked up from his phone and Zara walked up to him. 

"You stalking me now?" She smirked. "Nah,I'm waiting for my girl." O'shea said plainly.  Zara nodded. "Whose your girl?" She asked.

"Hey baby." Lyric cooed grabbing his hand and kissing his chubby cheeks.  Zara frowned a little then adjusted her bag on her shoulder. Lyric looked at her and raised a brow.

"Y'all know eachother?" She asked.  Marisol stood back and watched this play out. "We're in the same theatre class." O'shea said. Lyric nodded slowly. "Oh."

"Yea,so I'll see you later." Zara smiled and rolled her eyes before she walked away. Lyric furrowed her eyebrows. "Did that bitch just roll her eyes at me?" Lyric asked.

"I saw it too sus, ion like that azada." Marisol cursed calling Zara a ho.  "Me either." O'shea shrugged.  "Ion even know her." "She's acting like she knows you,stay away from her."

O'shea sucked his teeth. "We got a class together." "And? Stay away from her." O'shea shook his head. He wasn't gonna argue with her. "Aight Ma."

"Are you coming to the meeting I told you about with us?" Lyric asked Marisol. She laughed.  "I'm not black."

"So? Hispanics and black people are both discriminated in this country. The white man treat us both like shit." Marisol sighed heavily.  "Fine I'll go." Lyric smiled and clapped her hands.

"Great, you coming Shea Bear?" Lyric asked. They all walked to the the parking lot. "Nah imma go,the guys wanna play ball." Lyric nodded slowly.

"Okay, well I'll get a ride from Marisol.. I love you." O'shea smiled. "I love you more." "Not possible." "Yea possible." Lyric smiled and they kissed five times then made out for a couple seconds. Marisol groaned.

"Let's go!" Lyric held up her index finger telling her to wait. She rolled her eyes and shook her head. O'shea gripped Lyric's butt and she moaned wrapping her arms around his neck.

Lyric pulled away and bit her lip. She wanted him now in this parking lot but knew she couldnt.  "Come over tonight okay?" She said. O'shea nodded.

"Yea I'll be up there." She pecked his lips one more time them gave him her nike duffel bag before they left. "Must be nice." Marisol commented. Lyric smiled.

"You'll get there,maybe you'll meet someone at the meeting." "I doubt it,and I met they'll think I'm white when I walk in there." Marisol said.  "Why you say that?" Lyric asked.

"Because look at my skin tone." "I didn't think you were white when I first saw you,they shouldn't either." "I guess." They walked through the door and took a seat.

"How many people come to this?" Marisol asked. "Around twenty people..hopefully more this time." Lyric said pulling her notepad out. "A'lyric." She looked up and smiled when she saw Noah.

"Hey." He looked at Marisol. "Who is your friend?" He asked. "This is Marisol, Marisol this is Noah.. he's in charge of this whole thing." Marisol gave him a headnod.

"It's nice to have a Hispanic sister here,welcome." Lyric smiled and nudged her. "Thank you." Noah nodded and smiled at them both. "Everyone is here." Marcus said.

He smiled when she saw Lyric. "Hellooo." Lyric rolled her eyes. "Hi." He sat at the table with them. "This Friday night we'll be having a party,they'll be food, liquor etc." Noah said sitting at the podium.

"It's a all brown party, meaning only people with brown skin can come." Someone raised their hand. "Yes, Inez." She shifted in her seat. "Won't we be viewed as racist if we do that?" She asked. 

Lyric shook her head. "Black people cannot be racist, the definition on racism is the belief that one's own race is superior..superior means higher in position."

Everyone stared at Lyric. She looked around.  "So obviously we aren't superior because we were... never... higher in rank?" She mumbled.

"A'lyric's right." Noah nodded. "But we can't change how people view us,they'll always see us as just another nigga." "Right." Everyone agreed.

After the meeting Marisol and Lyric left. "It was pretty good,at first I thought they weren't-" "Gonna like you?" Lyric asked finishing her sentence.  "Yea."

"A'lyric!" She turned around and saw Noah. Marisol smirked and nudged her a little. "Yea?" She asked. Noah smiled at Marisol and looked at Lyric.

"I'll be in the car." Marisol dismissed herself.  "The party isn't until Friday but I wanted to know if you wanted to make some flyers with me." "For the party?" Noah nodded. 

"Yea and we can sent tweets to get the word out.. I want this party to be epic." "Okay cool but I have school, work, and basketball practice and I'm not sure when I'll be free."

"That's fine just let me know." Noah smiled and Lyric blushed.  "I'll see you then." "Cool." She got in Marisol's car and he walked away.

Marisol looked at Lyric and laughed. "What?" Lyric frowned buckling her seatbelt. "You know he likes you right?" Lyric rolled her eyes.

"You and O'shea." She mumbled. "He keeps smiling at you..how could you not notice that?" Lyric was silent. "Okay maybe he likes me and maybe he's just being nice."

"I call the first one." Lyric laughed and shook her head.

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