Shantii
After finishing our meal, he paid the bill.
I noticed how sweet he was being, being nicer than usual, trying to get back on my good side. It was working.
When I reached my car and we were about to go our separate ways, he grabbed my arm. I looked back at him, raising an eyebrow.
"I'm really sorry. And I know no matter what you say, what I did was fucked up. Even if we weren't official, we were talking. And I know if you pulled some shit like that, I would've been pissed," he apologized.
Quick Jaylon's P.O.V
I fucked with her enough to tell her about me trapping and that's one of the rules I broke. Cause you never know who can be spying, 12, repeating info or down with the feds.
I know I just met this girl but I know for sure, there's no way in hell she down with none of that shit. She don't take no shit from nobody, not even me.
If she felt disrespected, she'd voice it, and that's exactly the type of girl I need right now.
I don't need no shy ass female who gon be eating salads and shit when we go out to eat. I need me a girl who doesn't care about all that fancy shit, allows me to provide for her but not put a nigga wallet in a drought.
She's everything I want. She take care of herself and has more respect for herself than majority of these females. I've never heard shit about her.
She keeps a low ass profile and I like it. Everything about her I like. She sets a high ass standard for me, I just hope I can deliver.
I can tell from the way she carries herself, she knew she was the shit but she ain't boast about it, and that's what I want.
This girl is way out of my league but I'll be damned if I let what we got, go.
Back to Shantii
I had no reason to not forgive him, so I did.
I didn't know what to say other than, "Mhm I believe you," and with a small smile on my face, I walked back to my car, opened the door and entered the key into the ignition.
I'm glad he clarified everything for me because I didn't know whether he still harbored feelings for her or not, but since I have the green light now, we can eventually take it to the next step.
Slowly..very very slowly.
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Normally on Sundays I'd kick back and relax, but after hearing Jaylon confirm my suspicions on him being a trafficker, I decided we needed prayer.
Jaylon isn't heavily religious, and neither am I, so he doesn't go to church period. That was one of the things we would have to fix. Though I'm not that religious, I do show up at church every now and then, and he should too.
The church on 3rd Avenue was open, and I decided we would go.
Me: come to church w me
Jayy: you trippin
Me: I'm dead ass, get dressed.
Jayy: I'm not going lmao
Me: You wanna bet?

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Jug and Finesse
Teen FictionHurt too many times by too many guys spitting the same lies to fall in love again.