Could this be love? (1)

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1987
Little Rock, Arkansas

*Jasmine*

I had no intentions that I would ever and I mean ever fall in love. I mean, it wasn't something that I was thinking about. My mother was really hard on me in finding a man to marry and have children with and it just wasn't my cup of tea
The only reason she does that is because she has had so many failed marriages and she just wants me to fill in her toxics holes. Now me being a 27 year old young woman living in Arkansas, I've honestly learned a lot...by myself

I laid in my bed and stared at the blank ceiling when the door to my room flies open. Of course it was my mother. Her flowy hair touched her shoulders and her bright red lipstick reflected against the sun in the window.
"Jasmine you need to get out of this bed. I brought you breakfast" she said as she walked up and snatched the blanket of me.

"Mom!!.. first of all how did you even get in my house?" I asked her confused

She cleared her throat and crossed her arms with an attitude.
"You gave me a key.. remember?" She said as she dangled her keys in my face

I palmed my face and immediately start to regret ever giving her a key to my house. I huffed and roughly got out of the bed following her downstairs to my living room

I walked to the kitchen and grabbed the bagel that she bought for me.

"Jas.. I have a hugeee surprise for you hehe" she said smiling

I rolled my eyes and turned to her direction. She pulled something out of the closet and it was a huge box with a blue ribbon on top

             I sighed. "Ma what is this?" I asked her as I tried to shake the box

               "Open it and you'll see haha" she said

I began to open it when I heard movement inside. I was immediately ticked off.

What the fuck?
                           "Mom I'm scared what is this?" I said to her

          "Just open it jas" she said smiling really hard 
             I pulled the ribbon off and the box immediately flew open with a person popping out of it. I covered my mouth in shock and tears began to roll down my eyes. That person. Was my brother. Calvin.

                "CALVIN" I yelled hugging him hard. He hugged me tightly and smiled in my shoulder. We rocked back and forth and my mother literally couldn't stop smiling. I couldn't believe it. My brother Calvin. Calvin had been in Afghanistan for year. We had talked every single day when he could and I honestly thought he was going to be over there longer
             I let him go and I covered my mouth again.

               "Calvin o my god.. I missed you so much.. I thought you told me you wasn't gonna be back for another year?" I asked hitting his shoulder

                 He laughed and fiddled with his fingers. "I had to get you somehow" he laughed more

              "Honey I was in on all this.. he texted me and told me he wanted to do this for you because I knew you two were very close" my mom said

        I hugged him once again and I didn't let go

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                  "Cal.. dinner" I called out
He came into the kitchen with a James brown  tank top on
                   "You're still a James brown fan?" I laughed him

                         "Uh yeah.. see look" he said as he started to dance and move his feet

       I laughed so hard. He was trying so hard and he knew he couldn't dance.

                "Calvin.. please stop" I laughed at him

"Jas I know you remember when we used to Dance to James brown in the living room when we were little kids" he said

                     "I actually do remember that and ma almost had to take you to the hospital cuz while you were dancing you rolled on your foot haha" I chuckled

           "Let's not talk about that alright?" He said shushing me up laughing

      I brought our plates to the table when the house phone began to rang. I wiped my hands and walked over to the phone and picked it up.

        "This is jasmine" I spoke politely

"Jasmine? This is Aron. From college? Music class?" He replied

   Aron Johnson.  Arkansas state's ladies man.

               "Oh Aron.. heyyy.. how have you been?" I asked him

"I've been pretty good. Just been trying to look for you" he said as he took a deep breath

"Really? How did you find my number?" I politely asked him

There was long pause

"Well...I did a little research haha" he laughed

I smiled through the phone and looked over calvin in the kitchen as he was eating his food.

         "you on the phone with yo boyfriend" he mouthed

               "No haha" I whispered back to him laughing

                              "So.. what made you want to reunite with me.. I mean i haven't seen since high school " I asked as I twiddled with my fingers

     He took a deep breath and then responded.

            "Well I know we had a lil relationship back in the days and I just randomly started thinking about you on my job" he said

                    "You started thinking about me... Really?" I said with a raised eyebrow

           "Yeah.. I became a lawyer not to long ago and I got my own office.. this may sound weird but I actually have a picture of you sitting on my desk" he said

My eyes with buck

                      "Wait what? What picture is it?" I asked

                         "I'll let you see if you come by my office tommorow" he said in a flirtatious voice

         I rolled my eyes. Really Aron?

"Ok. Where are you located?" I asked him

          "Samson's Law firm.. right next to our old high school" he said

              "I'll see you Aron.. goodbye now" i said and I hung up.

    I looked over at Calvin and he started laughing. I walked over at the table and sat right across from him.

                           "Who is that?" He asked me while chewing on a piece of chicken

            "A friend of mine from high school.. he wants me to come to his job tomorrow and see him" I said

           "Mhmm" Calvin said

I hit him in the arm and laughed.

         "Stop" I said to him
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