Jaelyn has been the girl that kept to herself ever since she was little which is why she can't catch herself with many friends. She's been getting picked on by the same group of people ever since she started high school. She expects herself to be ha...
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HAPPY NEW YEAR Y'ALL!! MAKE 2020 YOUR YEAR. PERIODT.😘
^Edit(June 2020): yk What? .. Nvm. Cut the mfin Camera😒
-Jaelyn-
1 more week. This week has been hectic. We had to do rehearsal for Graduation.
I don't even know why we still needa do that shit.
Anyways, I sat at home watching tv in my living room and munching on some Chester hot fries.
I was only in panties and an oversized t shirt and the AC was kicking real good. I had no plans for the weekend except for staying in and catching up on some lost sleep and eating.
As I watched a Jerry Springer re-run, my phone that was slightly cracked at the top of the screen and was now on 10% dinged and I seen it was from Zavon.
I forgot I still had this nigga's number. The fuck does he want?
I wiped off my red, dusty finger tips and picked up my phone then unlocked it and went straight to messages.
Zavon- I'm oustide yo building. Come down...Now 3:08 pm
I smacked my lips before responding.
Me- For why?😑 3:10pm
Zavon- Just come down. I woulda came up there myself but I just don't know what number apt u in 3:10pm
Read 3:11pm
Right then, I went to my room and put on a pair of basketball shorts and my red UGGs Fluff Yeah slides and then I just left my red and black bonnet on.
I grabbed my keys and phone and headed out the door, locking it for safety cause people in the building be wylin.
It took me 3 minutes to get fully into the lobby and that's when I seen Zavon standing outside, using his phone with his right hand and there was a basketball in his other hand.
He plays basketball?
I opened to door to go see what he wanted.
"Why you here?" I asked him as soon as I was in front of him.
He looked up from his phone and then put it away. "Damn. No 'Hi Zay, how you doin?'"
He was wearing some basketball shorts and a wife beater that made the two ends of his chest tattoo visible with some Nike elite socks and slides.
I looked at him with an unpleased look.
"Aight look. I'm bored so I came over here hopin that you'd go up against me in a game in ball..." he said while tossing the basketball around in his hands.
