Chapter 33

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The calm before the storm.

Part 1

Jacob POV.

"Let me drive..."

"What? No Yasmine"

"Pleasseee!" She sticked her bottom lips out and batted her eye lashes.

"Baby, No." I chuckled at her. She so cute.

"But Jakey. How am I going to learn if don't teach me." She wined

"What I tell you about calling me that?"

"You said not around people. We alone."

"But I don't like it."

"But I love it"

"But I love you." I smirked at her

"I love you too... want to know why?"

"Why baby?"

"BECAUSE YOUR MY FUCKING CINNAMON APPLE!!"

We both laughed. I showed her this video on the Internet and we haven't stop laughing about it. Me and Yasmine are in a great place in our relationship. I really do love this girl and I'll do anything to keep it that way.

"Ok fine... I'll let you drive."

"Really yay!" She climbed over to the drivers seat and sat in my lap. She was so excited. All I can do is laugh. She touched the wheel and grinned

"I really do love you for letting me drive!"

"You love me?" I said into her neck

"What you gone give me for letting you drive my car?" I kissed her neck

"Anything you want." she said then pulled the seatbelt around us.

"Wait let me get out the seat first."

"Sorry you distracted me." she blushed

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"First things first-" Yasmine cut me off

"I'm the realist!" She giggles

"Yassy you have to be focused." She hates that.

"Ok Jakey." she sticked her tongue out.

"Seatbelt?"

"Check"

"Mirrors?"

"Check"

"Both hands on the wheel?"

"Both of your hand never be on the wheel..."

"I'm a pro. You're not."

"Ok whatever Jacob."

"Ok put your foot on the brake and put the car in drive."

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Yasmine POV.

Mariah you know you're not black?"

"What? Yes I am, I'm just light skin."

"No boo.. Like no black, 'African American' in you."

"Are you black?"

"I'm just African... Well, yes and Hawaiian."

"Hawaiian? as in Hawaii people."

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