Hey my name is Jamyla and I'm dark skin chic with brown curls. I'm broke, because I spent all my allowance on snacks last week. I missed the presale for the aatw tour. And I really wanted to go. I begged my parents and they told me no and that I should be more responsible with my money. I'm heavyset, I have pepper freckles across my face and I feel ugly. But good thing that I have some positivity in my life that compromises of four talented and equally sexy boys. *sighs* Almost in every picture I see of the boys they have girls lighter than me. It's not fair. I feel discouraged. When will it be the day when the boys hang around or take pictures with girls of my complexion and my body type?
It was June 1st around five in the morning. I checked my cellphone. It was 5:45 am. I was awake and couldn't go back to sleep. I was also hungry, but didn't feel like getting up. My bed was just too comfortable. I tossed and turned and closed my eyes until I heard a strange noise outside my window. It sounded like a vehicle. I told myself with my eyes still closed that unless there was real danger, I’m not getting up. The vehicle sounded like it stop because it made a distinctive noise that I heard before. While the vehicle was on I could hear some people talking. *sighs* OK, let me get up and see what's this about. I can't help it that I'm nosey as I sit up in my bed peeking through the blinds. I saw this big ole tour bus. POV: A Tour bus? What's that doing in our neighborhood? The was heavily decorated with words and nice graphics: "Mindless Behavior presents All Around The World Tour featuring Coco Jones and The OMG Girlz 2013." Then I looked around for the people as they were behind the bus chattering. It looked like four boys who looked like MB, but then I wanted to double check and look closer and turns out that really was the boys. I let out a low squeal and fan girled in place. I continued to watch and listen to the boys. DAMN. I wish I had a bowl of fresh popcorn and some cherry Kool-Aid on the side. Damn, Princeton was looking fine as a mug, even though it was still midnight blue outside. As time flew by it was now going on to 7 o'clock. The sky was a shade of light blue. Since I was too nervous to slip out of the house and meet the boys I fell asleep and when I woke up the tour bus was gone. POV: WHAT? NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. How could they leave they were just here a few minutes ago. Why did they leave? I sat down in my bed and moped. I was sad. My one chance of getting to know the boys. Oh well. I glumly got out of bed and to get dressed and eat my breakfast. I wore my MB shirt from the #1 Girl tour, denim blue jeans, and my white reeboks. I caught the school bus while mentally kicking my brains on the one unique chance I had to meet MB. All throughout my classes during school, all I could think about was missing my big chance. Why am I so worried about this when they don't even know or care about my existence? If I did meet the guys, I’m pretty sure that a swarm of ratchet light skinned thin chicks would be all up on them stealing what was supposed to be mines. My special moment with MB. Just once God, is all I'm asking and praying for. After school on the bus ride home. All I could think about is what the boys "used" to say in their old interviews. "We don't discriminate." And In their song Mrs. Right they say "We don't discriminate girls no we love 'em all." So I wouldn't be surprised if they would choose the pretty girl all the time. We entered into my neighborhood as I saw a medium size crowd from out the corner of my eye as I looked forward to see what the fuss was about? It wasn't a fight or that nobody died, but there was a huge "tour bus" and as soon as I saw that I stood up and carefully moved to the front of the bus to be left off to see what was going on. People were in line getting food. And good thing too because I was hungry and mama didn't make anything for dinner this morning. I had my backpack on looking retarded. I didn't need it, but my house was a couple of blocks away so I remained where I was. Seems like MB was serving up the food as more ppl from the whole neighborhood had flocked to the first street where the community center was. *feedback* Kenneth: *testing mic* Test, test, test. 1 2, 3. Test, test, test. 1, 2, 3. Walter: Hey yo Kenny are we good? K: yea man, we good. W: Alright thanks. W: CAN I HAVE EVERYONE'S ATTENTION PLEASE? I WOULD LIKE TO THANK YOU ALL FOR WELCOMING US INTO YOUR NEIGHBORHOOD. NOW THE YOUNG MEN WHO ARE THE SERVERS FOR THIS AFTERNOON ARE FOUR TALENTED GUYS WHO WILL HAVE YOU SPEECHLESS BECAUSE THEY ARE THAT GOOD. THINK OF THEM LIKE B2K, NEW EDITION, AND THE JACKSON 5. AS A GROUP THEY ARE KNOWN AS MINDLESS BEHAVIOR. Everyone clapped and was excited. W: FOR RIGHT NOW. I'M GOING TO LET THE BOYS EAT AND THEN THEY WILL PERFORM A FEW SONGS FOR YOU ALL AND SOME FROM THEIR UPCOMING TOUR STARTING JUL 3. AFTER THEIR PERFORMANCE, WE HAVE SOME TICKETS YOU CAN BUY FROM US AND YOU CAN SEE THEM LIVE. IT'S GOING TO BE A REAL TREAT. SO ENJOY THE FREE FOOD AND ENJOY THE SHOW. THANK YOU! Everyone clapped again! I got in line as I saw Princeton and ray ray looking towards my direction and whispering to each other. I wonder what they were talking about. We all had to get in one line, but they were serving up two different options: Hamburger or Hotdog, chips and a soda. The boys also gave out pamphlets of their bio and what they do. I'm getting me a hamburger. I wonder who is grilling all this food. Just then some of the hood rats showed up. Jazminda, La'Quisha, and Sharawn. UGH. It's not that I have a hatred for light skinned girls but to me most of them do the absolute most. Just because they are 10 shades lighter than me. I bet they don't even know who MB is. Whenever there is free food, you know black people make it they business and see what's up. And then these hood chicks call themselves walking into the front of the line looking like dirty hoochies. Old guy: Ooooo we. Dinner and a show? Now that's what I'm talking bout, ya heard meh? Jazminda: Oooo I didn't know yall had some free food here. Can me and my girls get some? Princeton: *smiles* Sure sweetheart, but you have to get in the back of the line. *points towards the back* POV: That's right prince you tell 'em. Jazminda: So tell me handsome, what's your name? I bet you not from here, are you? La'Quisha: Duh mee mee, he ain't from around here. *looks prince up and down* I bet yo name is La'Bronte. You look like a La ‘Bronte. POV: La ‘Bronte? The fuck? Their way off if they think that he looks like a La ‘Bronte. Sharawn: So what are yall namez? And where have yall been at all my life? Ray: Well my name is ray ray, his name is Princeton, that there is prodigy and this is roc royal. Hood rats: :O Prince: Yea, we get that alot. Jazminda: What kinda retarded name is Princeton, roc royal and prodigy? Sharawn: Yea? I'm lovin this ray ray dude. *reaches for the ponytails* Ray: *smacks hand away* so, what will it be, hot dog or hamburger? *smiles* Sharawn: *flirts* Hot dog. POV: Ugh. I knew this would happen. They practically talked themselves into skipping the line. There were two people ahead of me as I overheard both prince and ray talking about "preferences" and I was interested to know what they were saying. Prince: Well, everyone has their "likes" and "dislikes" in skin tone, but I want a light skin chic. Ray: When you say that you prefer a light skin chic, were you talking about those girls earlier? Prince: *blushes* Well, jazminda was kinda cute. She reminds me of a lovely mix of Beyoncé and Rihanna. Ray: Well I like La'Quisha. She cute for a shorty. Next was me. I held out my plate waiting for my grilled hamburger to be in its bun. Prince: I mean, not that there's anything wrong with dark skin girls, I just prefer honey over chocolate sometimes *shrugs* and that's just me. Ray: Yea ain't nothing wrong with a little flavor here and there. My heart sank after hearing those words. The way he described my skin tone, even if there was nothing wrong with my skin tone. I was about to tear up when I heard a voice ask me what's the matter? Me: It's nothing. ???: It must be something if you hold you head down like that? Are you embarrassed or ashamed? I looked up and it appears to be prodigy. Of course. He's my second fave and I believe he's the sweetest. Prod: So what would it be beautiful? Hotdog or hamburger? Me: *mumbles* Hamburger. *moves down the line* with some cheese, pickles, onions, tomatoes, lettuce and mustard. And ranch dressing. Prod: WOW. You have quite the appetite. Me: *nervous* Yea. Prod: But it's all good though. As long as you're eating and not being a glutton. Me: Oh no, never that. I see those 3 hood rats on sticks walking around and looking back at me laughing. It's almost if they barely touched their food. What a waste. Me: *mumbles* At least I eat my food. Prod: What was that hun? Me: Oh sorry, I was talking about myself. After I got my hamburger together, my sour cream and onion chips and a ginger ale I found a nice spot to sit at while the boys were performing. It was now 4:35 pm and they performed 3 songs from their debut album and then 3 from their new album. I was so happy inside as I chew into my perfect cheeseburger, munched on a few chips and sipped some ale. They finished their last song as everyone clapped and I clapped afterwards. W: ONCE AGAIN THAT WAS MINDLESS BEHAVIORRRRRR. PRODIGY, ROC ROYAL, RAY RAY AND PRINCETON! THEY WILL LIVE ON TOUR THIS SUMMER! IF YOU WANT TO SEE THESE BOYS LIVE IN CONCERT PLEASE COME FORWARD AND PURCHASE YOUR TICKETS. WE'RE SELLING THEM UNTIL 6:30 AND THEN WE'RE SHUTTING DOWN. WE WILL HAVE A 1 HOUR MEET AND GREET ON THE BUS TO ASK THE BOYS SOME QUESTIONS. THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME. Some people got up and went their separate ways others went to go buy their tickets. There were some children present and they seemed pretty joyful by the entertainment. I was finished as I got up and dusted myself off. I looked around me and was absolutely ashamed that people were litterbugs. We do have garbage bins nearby, but I guess they were lazy and bored to be responsible for their trash. Just then I heard giggles from above me. Jazminda: Ewww, what are you doing? Me: What does it LOOK like I'm doing? I'm picking up trash. La'Quisha: Wait hold up. Who do you think you are talkin too. Me: I was obviously talking to-- Jazminda shoves me unto the ground. Both her girls pointed and laughed at me. Hood rats: *laughed* AHAHAHAHAHAHHAAH Jazminda bends down and faces me eye to eye. Jazminda: LOOK fatty, *pokes me* nobody raises their voice at me, when I ask them a question, understood? *pokes me* La'Q: OOooooooooo YOU GOT TOLD. Sharawn: HEY DARK CHOCOLATE, YOU GONNA ANSWER HER BACK OR WHAT? La' Q: YEAAAAAA Prod: HEY WHAT'S GOING ON OVER THERE? Hood rats: NOTHING. Prod: *reaches hand to jamyla* you ok? Me: Yea Sharawn: *taps prod* HEY! Weren't you the guy that was just singing on stage? Prod: Yea why? Sharawn: You sounded good. Prod: *smiles* Thanks. Jazminda: Yo, this is WACK, I'm goin home. La'Q: Yea, me too gurl. Sha: I'll be right behind following you guys. Those idiots walked off as I dusted myself off again. Prod: Are you ok? Me: Yea, I'll be fine. Prod: you sure? Me: Yea. Prod: Well, hey if you want, you go buy your tickets for the concert now. I slowly dumped my trash into the trash, grabbed my backpack and walked off. Me: Um, no thanks. Besides, I don't have the money. Prod: Well, if money is a concern then I can pay for your ticket. I turned around in curiosity. Me: Really? You'd do that for me? Prod: Sure. I would do it for any fan. Besides, you were the only one that showed your support. *points to jamyla's shirt* Me: *looks at shirt* Oh yea, I totally forgot that I was wearing this. We both walked over to the tour bus as prod told me to wait outside for a while. He came back and handed me a VIP pass. WOW. Prod was smiling. Me: *smiles* Thanks I hugged him. Prod: You’re welcome. We looked around as MB's camp was cleaning up and more people leaving. Me: Well, it's getting late. I should probably head home. Prod: Ok. But before you go I need to tell Walter something so stay right here for me. Me: Ok After a minute prod came back and we were walking together as the streetlights came on. Prod: WOW. I didn't expect that to come happen. I mean I did but it kinda had me jumpin a little. Me: *giggles* you’re so funny Prod: And you're so pretty when you smile. I was blushing real hard under the streetlight as we could hear the camp in the distance. We stood in front of someone's yard as a car came to stop at the stop sign and the ppl inside were looking at us. I looked away in from prod because people actually know me from around here but they didn't know prod. They saw him as a regular teen. The car had drove off as we stood there in awkwardness. Prod: What was that all about? Me: *shakes head* Nothing I just--- Suddenly prod grasped his big strong hands against my soft chubby cheeks and passionately kissed me under the streetlights. Even though I didn't really know him like that, I just let it happen. I forgot about all my problems as I melted away with his soft and passionate kisses. His hands slowly drifted away from my face and traveled down to my curves. He was feeling all over them. More cars passed but I did not care. Prod released away from my lips and stared into my gentle eyes. Then a car drove by fast interrupting our moment and was then put in reverse to where we were standing. It was my dad. Dad: JAMYLA, IS THAT YOU? Me: *nervous* Y-yes dad. Dad: GETCHO FAT AZZ IN THIS CAR GUH. I BEEN LOOKIN EVERYWHERE FOR YOU. WHAT THE SAM HILL IS WRONG WITHCHU? AIN'T GOT SENSE ENOUGH TO CALL ME AND TELL ME WHERE YOU WERE? I nervously waved prod good bye as he did the same. I quickly rushed to the other side as I was embarrassed and upset by my dad. I don't know how much he had seen of us just standing there or kissing, hopefully none of it. I looked down at my VIP pass for the tour. Knowing dad he would not let me go. Especially after tonight. He drove off leaving prod behind. Dad: WHO WAS THAT BOY YOU WERE STANDING WITH? ---Awkward silence---- Dad: JAMYLA! I AIN'T GONE ASKED YOU AGAIN. NOW WHO WAS THAT BOY YOU WAS STANDING WITH JUST A FEW MINUTES AGO. I begin to tear up. If I told him the truth he would never understand. I HATE HIM. Me: *cries* JUST A BOY FROM SCHOOL DAD. Dad: OH Yea? Well that's ALL he better be. Cuz I ain raisin no babies. We arrived home as I ran straight passed the kitchen where mama had dinner prepared. Straight passed my baby sister's room where she was silently playing with her toys by herself I ran to my room and closed the door. I plopped on the bed and cried myself to sleep. Hoping that tomorrow would be a better day.
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{Jamlya’s POV}
I yawned and stretched in my bed. It was time for me to get up and get dressed. Yesterday felt like a dream. There was some good, there was some bad but the end was horrible. My DAD called me out before prod. *shakes head* I bet he doesn’t even want to talk to me anymore. *sighs* Well, I was glad for the Lord to make one miracle happen. Let me stop being selfish and wake up into my dull reality I call life and get dressed for school. On the way to school. I couldn’t stop thinking about that scene where me and prod were kissing under the streetlights. *sighs dreamily* I got off the bus and headed to class. {MB’s POV} [Prod’s POV] We were on the bus heading to the next neighborhood for our June surprise promo tour for our upcoming tour called All Around The World. I was lying down in my bunk just thinking about jamyla last night. Her skin so beautiful like, it reminded me of coffee. Her eyes were hazel with twinkles in her eyes every time she smile, her curls were curly and bouncy and her hips were curvaceous and those lips were soft like cushions, but tasted like grilled cheeseburgers. I never got her number and I should have asked for it. But it was too late. Or was it? I got up from bunk and went to ask Walter something. Me: Hey Walt. W: Yes prod? Me: Um, I was wondering…Can we go back to that neighborhood we left hours ago? W: What for? Me: *lies* I think I left my phone somewhere. W: Really prod? Weren’t you using it last night? Me: Oh yea…*blushes* my bad. W: What’s this REALLY about? All of a sudden prince comes from the back and adds his two cents to our conversation. Prince: OH I know what “this” is about. W: What is “this” about prince? Prince: It’s about--- Me: NOTHING….HE KNOW’S NOTHING. THAT’S WHAT HE KNOWS. Ray: *joins us* Whatchall talkin about in here? *looks around* POV: Why are you people in here when I’m trying to talk to Walter alone? Damn, this is one reason why I hate tour buses. I can NEVER get any damn privacy in this place. I saw prince whispering to ray by filling him in. UGH. Ray: Ohhhhhh so you wanna go holla at that girl, huh? Prince: Yea, that ugly girl. What was her name again? Ray: *shrugs* the hell if I should know. I don’t pay attention to ugly girls. POV: How dare he? How dare he talk about jamyla like that in my presence? Me: STOP TALKING ABOUT HER LIKE THAT! SHE’S A BEAUTIFUL HUMAN BEING. Ray: Why are you shouting prod? We are right here. Prince: Yea, why does it bother you that we are talking about someone you won’t give a damn about once you see some fine ass girls in the next neighborhood we visit? *covers mouth* Oops. W: Prince, what did I tell you about all that cursing? Prince: Sorry Walter. Ray nudged prince and pointed at me. They both laughed. I shook my head in shame. What has gotten into those two? They shouldn’t say mean things like at about jamyla, or anybody for that matter. I got fed up and walked past them in anger. Maybe I’ll try again later. {Jamyla’s POV} The bus dropped me off by my house as I got the mail from the mail box and walked inside. When the bus had passed the front part of the hood near the community center it was normal. It was like MB never came. One day they “surprisingly” show up, I get a sweet moment with prod, dad ruins it, and now it’s back to my boring life again. *sighs* I forgot to ask him my number. *shrugs* Oh well, I do have my VIP pass he bought me. Maybe when the concert comes to town I’ll get his number then. There’s always a little hope right? [Flash forward to the night of the concert] The concert was awesome! I loved it. What a night. And if you are wondering how I am able to go to the concert, let’s just say me and my parents worked something out. Anyway, it was time for the meet and greet. I heard a lot of noise as a lot of people exited the theatre and poured out into the halls. There was random chatter from everywhere until all Around the World played from the speakers above and there people randomly danced in the hall. They had their VIP fan bracelets and acting crazy. They look like they were having fun. Once there was an hour of that, it was time to meet the boys. It was almost two months ago since that awesome day. I was kind of nervous to meet the boys again, especially prodigy. Today I wore my AATW shirt, along with my fan bracelets, white pants, and my black and blue reeboks. I was five people away from the table. I had brought my AATW deluxe album with the whole group on the cover. I was so excited and yet so frightened at the same time. Me and prod never gave each other’s phone numbers and I wondered if prod still remembers me like I remembered him. I hope he didn’t move on to another chic. I mean he can if he wants to but I don’t want to sound like jealous and controlling. I just wish he was my man. {Prod’s POV} Tonight we were in Jamyla’s city. I’m so excited. I haven’t seen her yet, but hopefully she’s in this line so that I can get her digits and so that we can talk. Me and the boys were signing posters, album covers, t-shirts, shoes, hands, you named it. Everyone had five seconds but there were exceptions when it came to little children. We took pics, said some words and had to keep the line moving. We couldn’t stop and check out all the lovely ladies in line. I told my boy roc that if he sees jamyla, let a brother know. Me: *whispers to roc* Yo roc, have you seen “her” yet? Roc: *whispers to prod* Nah, man. Just be patient, she’ll come. Me: *whispers back to roc* Thanks. Girl: H-hey praw-deh-gee. Me: Hey there sweetie, what’s up? Girl: N-nothing much. Me: Oh? Did you like the concert for tonight? Girl: Y-yes. I really liked it. Me: *smiles* Thank you. Mr. Carter: OK, OK. LET’S KEEP THE LINE MOVING. Me and then I saw a girl with an AATW shirt on with the same skin tone as jamyla, it was her. In the flesh. Gosh, I haven’t seen her in so long. It felt really good to scan her body up and down really slowly. Jamlya: H-hey prodigy, do you remember me? Me: *smiles* Remember you? Of course I do angel. Why would I forget you? You were on my mind all the time. Jamyla: *smiles* Thank you. I never forgotten about you neither. I cheesed really hard inside. I told Mr. Carter to pull aside jamyla so that we could talk later. I thanked him as she was blushing mad hard. I saw that some girls were heated, but I didn’t care. I was focus only on the one and only jamyla. After VIP ended I got a chance to speak with her. We were in the tour bus and talked privately. I told Mr. Carter to guard the bus from the outside just in case while the boys were still inside the venue. Probably checking out the ladies. Me: *nudges thigh playfully* so, how are you Miss Jamlya? J: *giggles* I’m doing great now that I’m here in your presence with you. Me: That’s awesome. Did you know that I practically had to beg Walter to come back here just to get your phone number? J: No, what did he say? Me: He said no. You have to wait until we go back in august. And I was so mad, man because I wanted to see you again and I should have asked you for your number the before I kissed you but then your dad--- J: *sad tone* yea, I know. But don’t worry me and him worked something out. Me: Oh ok, and how’s that working out for ya? J: It’s doing ok for now I guess. We both laughed until it got silent. I looked up into her beautiful eyes and asked who brought you here? J: My mom, she d-dropped me off. I slowly leaned closer to her. Me: Oh yea, what time is she picking you up? J: *nervous* Um, around 11 o’clock. I stopped to check the time and it was 10: 45. DAMN. Not enough time to do much but I better make this special. Me: Oh before I forget, let’s exchange numbers real quick. J: Ok. I had almost forgotten about that. Another two whole months without your voice and I would have died. Me: *chuckles* After we exchanged numbers I placed one hand on her thick thigh. I rubbed it up and down slowly. I bit my lip and looked up at her. She looked shy and nervous. She was blushing real hard. She had pretty pepper freckles. They were so cute. I decided to pause and walk up to the windows of the bus to see what was going on. Mr. Carter was still below guarding the bus while people were outside the venue socializing, catching rides, and whatnot. I walked back over to jamyla as I extended my hand towards her and guided her to the back where the bunks were. We only had a few minutes to be intimate and I wanted to leave my coco queen something special for her to remember me by. We sat down in my bunk as I immediately began. I took her hands and placed them into my hands as I kissed her on the cheek. I studied her face as she looked at me and smiled with nervousness. Me: What’s wrong? Are you doing ok? J: *nods head* yes I’m fine. It’s just that. Well, our time is almost up and I might not be able to see you again. You’re so sweet I wish that you could live in my neighborhood and be my boyfriend. Me: Awww. I took my hands and lifted her chin up and stared into those lovely deep brown eyes of hers. Baby, I will be forever with you even though I am not physically there. I will hold you and caress you in spirit. She smiled and I smiled. My eyes traveled down her face and kiss her soft lips passionately. She kissed back. We kissed and kissed until she slowly laid back in the bed until I was on top. We were getting it in…I kissed over her neck as she started letting out soft moans. They were so cute and she looked so cute. Like a beautiful plus size model. I lifted up from her and stuck my hands up her shirt to feel her medium sized breast. They were soft and squishy. She politely smiled. I looked into her eyes and I leaned in and kiss her lips again while I played with her breasts. I was getting hard. I got up and began to remove my shirt. Her eyes widened in shock. Me: *smiles* what’s the matter? You like what you see? J: *nervous* Yes, but are we going to have s-sex? Me: *confused* Um, if you don’t want to, we don’t have to--- All of a sudden ray bursts open the door. SHIT! Ray: *shouts* PROD! ARE YOU IN HERE? Me and myla looked around nervous. She repeatedly pointed to my shirt on the floor as I quickly grabbed it and put it on. She got up and sat in the other bunk so it wouldn’t look like we were about to do anything. Me: *shouts* YEA I’M IN HERE, WHY? Ray walks back to our end of the bus and opens the curtains. He looks around like he was nosey wondering if there were any groupies and wanted in the piece of action. If there were, I wouldn’t share any with him. He be nasty. Ray: Whatchu doin back here? Me: *shakes head* Nothing. Ray turns to face jamyla. She smiles nervously and politely waves. Ray: *whispers to me* Why is she back here? You ain’t had sex with her did you? Me: *whispers to ray* No, I didn’t for your information. *reg. voice* Now what do you want? Ray: *turns to jamyla* YO Mama out dere lookin for you. J: *eyes bulged* WHAT? SHE IS? OH MY GOD! Me: You ok sweetie? J: *nods head quickly* Um…*asks ray* Have you seen her? Do you know where she is? Ray: *disgusted* What you askin me for? Check yo damn phone heffa. Me: RAY! WATCH YOUR TONE. STOP BEING DISRESPECTFUL. Ray: *raises voice* I AIN’T. She betta check her phone cuz her mama was causing a scene at the meet and greet looking for her. She said that if she was all up on that “boy” her father caught her with she gone be in BIG trouble. Both me and jamyla looked at each other in fright. Me: So where exactly is she right now? Ray: *shrugs* I don’t know. Me: *scared* RAAAAAAAAY. COME ON TELL ME. Ray: WHY? Prince made up some lie that she was in the bathroom so I’m gonna stick with that story. Yall lucky I came back here to check up on yall before “hot mama” here was getting her freak on. Me: Well, baby girl. I’ll call you later tonight ok? J: *nods* Ok. We hugged and I kissed her. Ray was disgusted and left. I smacked and softly squeezed that azz and quickly stroked her hair. Me: I love you jamyla. J: I love you too prod. I watched her quickly walk off the bus and onto the streets hoping that she would make it safely to her mother. Man, I was going to get it in too. Damn I need some punani now. Guess I’ll just watch me some nasty ass twerking videos and jack to them. I’ll imagine that my baby jamyla shaking her fat, juicy, round azz. {Jamyla’s POV} I was running off the bus trying to hurry and meet my mom near the bathroom before I get called out and be embarrassed again. I was in the building. I stopped running because I’m too big for all that. I checked my phone and seen that my momma had texted me. They were loving up until the last 3. I decided to give her a call as I was standing in front of a painting and looking around as others were passing me by and socializing. [phone convo b/n jamyla and her mom] Me: *scared* H-hello? Mom: *shouts* GURRRRRL WHERE THE HELL YOU BEEN AT? DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS? Me: Um, no ma’am. Mom: *shouts* I ASK YOU TO STAND INSIDE BY THE FRONT ENTRANCE OF THE PLACE WHERE THEM BOYS WILL BE PERFORMING AT EXACTLY 11 o’clock. HERE I’M THINKING I CAN TRUST YOU, BUT SINCE YOU WANNA BE ALL FAST YOU WERE PROBABLY WITH THAT BOY AND IT’S NOW GOING ON 11:30. *scoffs* WAIT TIL YOUR FATHER HEARS ABOUT THIS. Me: NOOOO MOM. PLEASE DON’T TELL DAD. I WAS HERE INSIDE THE WHOLE TIME. Mom: Oh yea? How come I didn’t see you around 11? Me: Because I was in the bathroom. VIP had this flash mob and that was and hour long and then VIP was twice as long. They didn’t finish until 11:15. Mom: Mm-hmm. Where are you now? Me: I’m standing under this *looks up at painting* Big ole fruit bowl painting at the front. Mom: *calm* Alright then, I’m on my way. If I find out that you were playing hooky with then boys--- Me: MOM, can you drop it gosh. I said I wouldn’t do it anymore. I only came to this concert to see them perform not to hang with them. Mom: Alright. I’m just checking. After that we ended the call as we walked out the building together. *phew* that was close. I can’t wait to tell prodigy how my mom was so hung up that didn’t want me messing with them because my dad caught us by ourselves talking in the hood when I was supposed to be at home. Anyways we got home and I texted prod. He was cracking up. After we texted it was lights out and I went to sleep. Ahhh what a night. And to think that I may have lost my virginity on the same night and get caught by ray ray wow, how embarrassing that would have been. I snuggled in the bed as comfortably as I could as I remembered the sweet words of prod from earlier tonight: “Baby, I will be forever with you even though I am not physically there. I will hold you and caress you in spirit.” I imagined those touches and kisses he gave me felt oh so good. I wanted it to last but at least I had that special moment with him and only him as I closed my eyes and went to sleep with a smile on my face, thinking of him. Hey, my name is Amanda. I’m light skinned, straight brown hair, green eyes with medium height. Had on a white long sleeve crop top shirt with white leggings and white fur boots. After the concert I was tired. Me and my auntie were hungry and nobody felt like cooking tonight so we stopped at the Bo jangles restaurant before going home. Auntie told me she was going to order while I stayed behind to look for some change in the car. I found $2 in the glove box. Poofed my hair, glossed my lips, and shimmed my boobs in the mirror. Once I blew a playful kiss in the mirror, I locked up the car as I saw a big tour bus driving in the parking lot. I stood there in amazement wondering…could this be MB? Nah it couldn’t. Why would they stop by bojangles at 10: 30 at night? Well, it was after the concert tho and they had finished the Meet and Greet. I should know, I was there. We were rushed and the fans couldn’t do much. I stood outside while I was looking cute and looking out for auntie in case she was on her way back. Just then I saw Walter stepping out chatting away on his cellphone, then one by one the boys followed. They were talking amongst themselves. Well, except prod he was off to himself, walking around like he was clueless as he stopped and stared at me. The other boys were safely inside as I froze back just staring at him. He walked over to where I was standing and greeted me.
Prod: Hey ma, wassup? You look real familiar. Me: Hey. I’m good. I know I look familiar, because I was at the M and G tonight. Prod: Ohhhhh, that’s why. Me: Yea. Prod: So do you want to go in. Yo peoples probably looking for you. Me: Ok. We walked in as I prod followed from behind. I swear I felt his eyes staring at my booty. I had a nice shape booty. It was shaped like an onion. You could spot it from a mile away. I saw the boys all in line while my aunt just was grabbing napkins and was ready to go. Me: But Julia, we just got here. Can I stay a little longer? A.Julia: NO. We gotta go. You’re mom want’s you home now. Prod had rejoined the boys in the line but I was upset. I wanted to talk to the boys because I didn’t get a chance to have a conversation with the boys. I stomped my feet and groaned real loud causing a scene. I didn’t care. I wanted to stay. MB’s POV Prince: *disgusted* Ugh. Just look at her. Prod, Ray and Roc were all looking at Amanda’s booty Ray: Oh yea we looking. Roc: Right at her. Prod: Mm-hmm. Prince: Not like that, you know what I mean. Ray: She gotta nice azz Roc: She sure does Prod: DAMN. It’s so nice Ray: And think Roc: And juicy Ray: Like a onion Prod: A Jelly donut *licks lips* Roc: A powdered budunkadunk donut *licks lips* Prince: *shakes head* Come on guys. Stop thinking about her looks. She’s obviously showing out. Ray: *still staring at a’s azz* shouldn’t we be doing something? Roc: *still staring* Yea, why did we come here? Cashier: NEXT! The boys snap out of it. Ray: Oh um. *scans menu* Let me a 3 piece dinner to go. Prince: Can I have a grilled chicken salad--- Cashier: Sorry sir, would you like a drink with your order? Prince: yes I would. Cashier: NOT YOU, I’m talking to the one with the braids. Ray: *turns around* HUH? Prince: *jabs ray* would you like a drink with your order? Ray: Do biscuits go with gravy? Prod: *hyped* Yap, they sure do. Prince and Ray: SHUT UP CRAIG! Prod: *sad* Sorry. Cashier: Sir, is that a yes or no on your drink? Ray: DUHHHHHH. Of course. You can’t have dinner without a drink. So we all ordered while Walter walked with his meal and told us to come straight back to bus when all of our meals were ready. Roc: Kay Walt! Amanda’s POV I quickly walked into the bathroom to hide from Aunt Julia. She wasn’t going to take me home tonight without me seeing the boys. She left to go put the food in the car. Tee hee. Aunt Julia’s POV OOOooo I’m going to beat that azz when I get home. I closed the door to my car and strolled back into the restaurant. I wanted to appear casual and not like I’m the bad auntie type of situation. I looked around and didn’t see any sign of her. Ugh. Now all of a sudden she wants to play hide and seek with me? Now is not the time. And I’m tired as hell. I took her to see mindless behavior or whatever you call those little boys she likes so much. She better not be thinking about trying to holla at them because she should have done so at the little chatting after party at the concert. So I walked over to the boys because I know for sure that they seen her azz around here somewhere. Let’s be real, I caught them looking at my niece’s booty and shit. They ain’t slick. Prince’s POV ???: *taps shoulder* Um, excuse me. Me: Huh hello? *offers handshake* Hi how are you? ???: Fine. Have you seen a light skin girl, in all white with brown hair and green eyes? Me: Uhhh I’m not sure. Why? ???: Because I need to find her and take her home. Me: Oh ok. *turns to face guys* Hey guys have you seen a light skin chick, with green eyes, brown hair and all white? Roc: *scratches head* Uhhh- Ray: Of course. We saw her in V.I.P. She is very beautiful. Prod: Gawjuss. Me: Are you her mother? ???: *giggles* I’m flattered that you think I’m her mother, but I’m her auntie. Me: *blushes* Oops, my bad. Well, I apologized I lied. She walked right pass us and went to the back. I think she needed to use the restroom. Auntie J: Thanks. *walks off* Ray: Thanks a lot prince Me: For what? Roc: You had scared off big booty Judy and we won’t be able to see her again. Me: Chill out we will. *bites nails* I hope. Amanda’s POV Aunt Julia entered the bathroom looking for me. AJ: AMANDA, I KNOW YOU’RE IN HERE. COME OUT AND STOP PLAYING SO WE CAN GO HOME. Me: NO. I’M NOT HERE. AJ: STOP PLAYIN AND LET’S GO. I’M TIRED. Me: SO. I WANT TO STAY AND CHAT WITH THE BOYS. AJ: WELL YOU CAN FORGET THAT, NO LET’S GO. Me: I’M PEEING. LET ME PEE. AJ: *sighs* I’ma give you 5 minutes to pee. If you don’t come out of this bathroom in exactly five minutes I’m going to bust back in here and drag you out. Me: But you will make a scene and embarrass me. >_< AJ: I DON’T CARE. I’M READY TO GO. I DON’T HAVE TIME FOR YOUR LITTLE GAMES. *leaves bathroom* Me: *mumbles* It’s not fair. It’s just not fair. ***five minutes later*** I walked out of the bathroom to face my fate. The boys were sitting at a table closest to the counter. Auntie was standing near the door. I ignored her and waltzed over to wear the boys at. I spotted an empty seat and wondered if they were going to let me sit next to them. Me: Hey guys, is this seat taken? Ray: *shakes head* Nah baby girl, you can sit there. But yet, I prefer you to sit on my lap. You know they have hard, wooden seats that would make yo booty—OUCH. *turns to prince* what you do that for. Prince jerked his head in the direction of my aunt. Prince: Shouldn’t you out the door by now? Your aunt is patiently waiting. Me: *shrugs uncaringly* so? She’s just my aunt. She ain’t my mama. Prod: Prince is right. I don’t want to be rude but uh, I think you should leave the table. Me: NO! *sits down* you guys don’t understand. I wanna talk to you. I’m NOT tired she is. Besides, I didn’t get a chance to speak with yall at the meet and greet. Roc: Well, we’re all ears. What’s on your mind? Me: *inhales and exhales* Well, I wanted to know if you guys-- AJ: If you guys, WHAT? Come on Amanda, let’s go. Me: NO. My auntie grabs my arm but I jerked it away from her grasp. Me: I SAID NO. Gosh, I don’t even know you.*turns to face guys* so anyways, like I was saying-- AJ: LITTLE GIRL, IF YOU DON’T COME ON. Me: *shouts* LEAVE ME ALONE YOU PERVERT! Everyone in the Bojangles was looking near our table. The boys looked uncomfortable. I didn’t regret a thing. Auntie released my arm and looked nervously around. Cashier: *shouts* 12 PIECE BOX WITH 6 BISCUITS TO GO! Prod: *gets up* AYYYE THAT’S ME! *walks off* Prince: *gets up* Yea, it was real nice meeting you Amanda and her aunt, but we gotta go. *smiles and walks off* Roc: *gets up* Yea, You are a lovely girl, but It’s getting late and we should head back to the bus. *stretches and walks off* Me: NOOOOO DON’T GO. *walks up to the counter* Ray: *smiles* Well it was nice meeting you, Amanda’s auntie. *walks off* AJ: *smiles nervously* Yea… Prince grabs his meal from the counter and walks after the boys outside. I follow them. Me: HEY GUYS! AREN’T YOU FORGETTING SOMETHING? All the boys turn to face me. Prod: What? *looks around and into bojangles bag* I think I have everything. Prince: Oh thanks for reminding us. Everyone check your bags to make sure you got the right order. Everyone quickly checked their bags. Prod: Um, HOLD UP. I am missing something. Me: *excited* ^_^ Roc: Whatchu missing prod, a piece of chicken? Prod: Nah, two biscuits and two piece drumsticks. I’ll be back. *runs off* Me: -________- The boys shrugged and started to enter into the tour bus. I was sad. Maybe they didn’t want to talk to me. So I walked back to the car glumly, with my head down and dragging my feet. My auntie was still inside as I leaned up against the car and sighed. Just then I felt a tap on my shoulder as I looked it turned out to be ray ray. I smiled as I hugged him. He hugged me back, giving me something. Me: *examines card* what is this? Your business card? Ray: *chuckles* Nah, it’s my---*shakes head* Yea, it’s my business card. And you see at the bottom it’s my number. You should call me. Me: *smiles* Thanks, and I will. Ray: Oh and I hope you won’t mind. Me: Hope I won’t mind what? He grabbed me by my waist and crashed his lips onto mine. I was shocked and didn’t expect that to happen. I relaxed and held onto his shoulders. We kissed as I heard prod walked out of the restaurant. Prod: *sucks teeth* Awww man, I wanted to kiss her. Ray: *chuckles* Sorry, you too late. He squeezed my medium size booty as I giggled and popped his hand. We unlocked our lips and smiled at each other. Me: You so silly boy. Ray: *bites lip* I know. But girl you got it GOING on back there. You got a nice azz. A pretty azz. A fat azz. Me: *giggles* Ok, ok. I get it. Ray: So, you gone call me tonight Ms. Mandy pandy? Me: *smiles* Duh Ray walked backwards, blew a kiss and saluted me. Ray: *walks forward* SEE YA LATER AMANDA! Me: *waves* BYE RAY! The bus cranked up and drove off. I was happy as I watched the bus until it disappeared from my view. Just then I faced towards bojangles and my auntie came out with her arms crossed. Me: WHAT? AJ: I saw that. Me: What did you see? AJ: Enough to make me puke. Now get in the car. Me: *smiles* ok We drove off and left. I was too excited and could care less what my punishment at home would be. I gotta kiss from ray and his number and that’s all that matters. Tee hee. I sat back in my seat and listened to pretty girl on my ipod. After you agreed to let roc eat you out he tells you to sit on the bed as he strips you down. You are bottomless as he looked up at you with a lip bite, looking cute.
You: *confused* what? Roc: Babe, take yo shirt off. I don’t want anything in the way when I get busy. You: Ok. *takes off shirt* Roc: Cool. Now lay back and just relax. You: *nervous* O-okay. Roc: *chuckles* Spread them legs girl. You spreaded your legs. He jumps back in amazement. Roc: WOW. You: What? Is something wrong chres? Roc: Nahh *sticks some fingers in your pussy and looks at you* You look down at him nervously while biting your lip awkwardly. He continues to finger you slowly since this is your first time. He looks up at you and studies your beautiful face. He was looking for any signs of pleasure. He didn’t want to hurt you. You stared into his deep, almond, honey brown eyes as they blinked seldom with preoccupation and lust. Then he would look down in between your legs as he removes his fingers and shows you a creamy substance. He sniffs it and stuck his tongue out to taste it. Just watching him do that seemed weird and offensive. You weren’t sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. He turned to face you as with a smile. Roc: It seems like you’re nice and wet down here. You: *smiles* Yea. Then roc did the unexpected and started licking your cookie jar. You jerked a bit. He surprised you with the licking. You probably thought that he was just going to stare at your jewels the whole entire time, as if he were searching for the lost treasure. Roc: One lick, two licks, three licks, four. You let out some high pitched giggles causing yourself to move around on the bed as roc tried to keep a firm grasp on your thighs so you wouldn’t far. You were interrupting his tongue game. He wanted to lick up every drop of your sweetness but I guess you were too busy rolling sided to side in giggles. Roc: *groans from b/n your legs* YO! Stop moving bae. I’m trying to concentrate! You: *giggles* I CAN’T STOP GIGGLING. YOU’RE TICKLING MY COOKIES!!!!! Roc angrily came up from between your legs and slapped your thighs hard which cause you to freeze on demand as you displayed a look of fear on your face. You: *nervous*W-w-why did you s-stop? Roc: Do you think this a muthafuckin game? You: *shakes head in fear* N-no sir.. Roc: Then stop giggling kay? You: *nods head in fear* O-okay. Roc: *sighs* Ok, I didn’t mean to scare you like that. I understand it’s your first time and all, and you really have a yummy cookie but in order to enjoy your sweet cookie there cannot be any interruptions of the body whatsoever. Well, unless you gotta go to the bathroom let me know right away, but other than that don’t do anything. You: Okay He reopened your thighs and resumed to licking around your inner cookie. Then he slowly inserted his tongue into the center of your cookie where the pleasure should start erupting from. You grasped the covers of your bed as the passion slowly begins to rise. His tongue swirls all up in your cookie releasing ample amounts of pleasure resulting in “oos and ahs.” Roc is unable to see your reaction from his hard work but he knows that he is doing quite well based on your soft moans. He grabbed the ends of your thighs as he wanted to go deeper and deeper inside of your cookie wondering if there is more sweetness to be sucked out of you. You: *soft moans* Ooooooooo yasssss yassss YASSSSSSSSSSSSSS Chres, YAS! Roc continues to go deeper into you as he tried to keep your thighs together as you started gyrating your hips around with your mouth open facing the ceiling and your eyes closed….The feeling was of pure pleasure. You decided to place your hand on top of roc’s head, stroking his soft curls and push his head further and further between his legs…. You: *moans louder* YASSS, OH YASSS, YAAAAAAAAAAAASSSS. Good job chres, you’re doing an excellent job. You heard roc chuckling from between your legs as he made sexy slurp sounds from licking your cookie clean. You were gyrating to each lick and swirl as it brought more pleasure to you while you clench the bed spread. As the pleasure was rising up to climax, you tried to stand up a little because he was really deep in and you didn’t want to stop the passion as roc only needed only big hand to clamp you down on the bed as he sucked you out. You: *moans* OHHHHH CHRES, I’M BOUT TO COOOOOME! Roc: Ok He did this little post tease as you came and slowly stroked his tongue up and down and around your cookie, lapping up every single drop of your sweetness as if it were homemade bbq sauce. You felt really good as your mind was clear and you were on high on punani because you were eaten out for your first time by roc. It was hot in the room and roc was still finishing up. You smiled sweetly looking down at him while stroking his soft, luscious curls as both of his big, strong, masculine hands were grasping the bottom of your thighs as he gently squeezed them so that your cookie would secret out more juiciness so that it could satisfy his hunger. From below your thighs you could hear roc making these sucky noises as he lifted up from within your thighs as his big, juicy lips was covered with your sweetness. You giggled at him as he was confused on what you were giggling about. You: You missed a spot. Roc: *looks around* Where? You: All over your lips, chres. Roc: *licks his lips* Oh. My bad. *chuckles* You giggled as you swung your legs playfully on top of the bed and smiling. Roc: *grabs your waist* Soooo how was it? You: It was mind-blowing. The feeling was awesome. We should do it---I mean you should do it again. Roc: *dirty chuckles* I can tell you had fun with your sexy giggling and yea we gone do it again. *climbs on top of you* after we fuck. He starts kissing you all over your face then your neck then, sweeps all of your hair from around your face so that he could gaze into your eyes and you into his. You: Chres, why you sweating? Are you hot? Roc: Hell yea, I’m hot. Your punani was hot…mm mm delicious but I need to cool off for a bit. He kisses you passionately and gets off of you as he offers his hand and leads you downstairs into the kitchen for an icy cool treat to cool down. Mind you all you have on is just your bra, while roc was shirtless and had on some basketball shorts and socks on. I call them Random Moments with MB….If you read my Roc Imagine: Before and After The Show that was an introduction to the series…If you haven’t read them you may do so on wattpad. These little moments may seem unbelievable in reality but then if you think about it, it could actually happen and/or has already happen, you just don’t hear about it.
Now the question remains….should i make a separate book on wattpad for these types of imagines or keep them all in one book or do both? That you can turn a WWYD scenario into an imagine? Yes you can. I’ma use one of mines. Remember this question?
“WWYD If MB invited you to a private hotel slumber party? Would you accept their invitation? How would you respond? 1. Would you bring anything? 2. Would you bring a friend or two? 3. What would you wear?” This would be a good scenario for anyone to use. I don’t mind if yall turned this into an imagine because everyone has their own spin on what can happen and what won’t happen. Even if it’s fantasy. So yea. If you ever get writer’s bloc. Write an imagine based on a WWYD. I don’t think people would get upset if you use their questions unless they say: DON’T STEAL MY WWYD QUESTIONS.” Be creative and make it interesting with some realistic element in there. Jaquita's POV (ha-kee-tuh)
Me and chres used to be really good friends until one summer we grew apart. I was the nerdy one while he was the muscular and popular one. Since we were close, i'm not sure if he recognizes me after some years. Well it was in the middle of the semester when we attended the same school. I have really strong feelings for him. It would be weird to tell him If i had a super crush on my best friend, but I wonder if he has the same feelings for me? I wanted to stop dressing tomboyish and started dressing like a lady. Today, if chres were to see me, i don't think he would recognize me. Ever since I started dressing differently the guys at school would try and holler at me. Before the new me, only a few boys hollered, but NOW everybody and they daddy wanted a piece of quita's sweet potatoe pie. The old me dressed like a tomboy. I wore my hair out but i decided to pull it back into a pony, thus revealing my beautiful face. I used to have hairy legs until I tried the brazillion wax and let me tell you. GORRRRL it works wonders. I never wore any skirts in my natural born life but today is the day to show off my legs. I wore a button of shirt with peace signs over them, overall denim skirt, white socks and black doc martins. I used to be a nerd and had no fashion sense until i started watching alot of fashion tv. As I walked over to my locker and grabbed my math book, this big husky dude named deam was grinning like a pervert. I shot a death glare as he purred at me. Thinking I was just joking. He must not know who I be. Dean: Heyyyy sexy thang. When can I get yo digits? Me: Not in a million years. Dean: How about after a million years, then can I get them? I turned my heels 360 to face his ugly ass when suddenly someone interrupted us. ???: HEY DEAN! Dean: YES? ???: STEP AWAY FROM THE LADY. SHE DOESN'T WANT ANYTHING TO DO WITH YOU. Dean: And why should I? She's gorgeous. Wouldn't you want to date her? I'm only trying to holla. Don't hate the player, hate the game. ???: Well, if i had a say so in this. I would say your game is wack. Now run along and get to class. Coach says If you miss one more class, he would drop you from the team. Dean looked at the boy as if he seen a ghost. Dean: *nervous* Um, did anyone hear Mr. Reynold's calling for me? Yea, I gotta go. *runs off* Me: *smiles* Thank you for saving me, yet again chres. Chres: It's no problem, ma'am. Me: Oh you don't have to be so formal with me chres. Hi, I'm Jaquita. Chres: Jaquita you say? *grabs j's hand and kisses it* What a lovely name for a lovely girl. POV: AJASJFJGSFJSHJFHSFJHSRJFJSH Chres was the finest boy in school. I wonder how I could get with that? But sadly he has a girlfriend. She is the popular girl and a cheerleader...Kilonilee. Ugh I hate that kilonilee. *late bell rings* Me: OH NO! I'm late for class. Chres grabs my hand. Chres: Why don't i walk you to your class jaquita? POV: This has got to be the nicest gesture ever that anyone has ever done for me. Me: Please call me 'quita and yes chres you can walk me to my class. We walked along. Hand in hand down the silent halls. I looked at his face as he was smiling and he was smiling back at me. Next thing we know, we hear a few chatter and giggles. It sounded as if they were from around the corner. WAIT-A-MINUTE. Those chatters and giggles sound awfully familiar. Then they became louder. They sounded like cheerleaders. Me and chres were coming up towards the boy's restrooms as the girls came around the corner and I was grabbed away from site. Within the boy's room the girls were walking slowly idlely talking about gossip. I wanted to hear what they were saying as chres was relieving himself and I at the door looking out for anyone coming into the restoom. ???: OMG. Did you guys hear about that new girl? ???: Wait what new girl? When did we have a new girl at this school? ???: DUHHH chelsie. The one with the black ponytail and denim overals. Chelsie: OMG you guys, I think the whole football team was talking about smashing her. Eww. ???: Well I know one thing. She better not mess with my man. Or i'll send dean on her ass and have him snap her in two. Girls: *giggles* Chelsie: Ohhh this would be good to watch. The girls walked off as they entered the next room to class. I closed the door in fear of my life. The girl who said she was going to send dean on me to snap me in two was the queen of evil herself. Kilonilee aka Chres's girl. After Chres washed his hands he turned to face me and asked me what was the matter. I looked into his soft, brown, almond honey eyes and just melted then and there. But then tears of sadness filled up as I turned away in shame. Chres: *comforts q* Oh no, don't cry quita everything is gonna be alright. After he massage my back in comfort i returned to face him as i decided to make a bold move. I looked at his eyes and lips and closed my eyes and passionately planted my lips onto his and he broke the passion and looked at me confused. I was panicking. I nervously shfited my eyes around waiting for a response from chres. He didn't say anything for a moment until he lower his eyelids and scooted towards me and leaned in to kiss me back. We kissed magically. The passion was everywhere. My insides were exploding with adrenaline. I was freaky and added some tongue. I could tell he loved it the way he held on to the back of my neck as ou tongues interwined and danced in our salivia, when suddenly someone walked in on us and I decided to break away from the passion when big, husky dean came and snitched on our prescence together. On the floor, in the mens room locking tongues with each other when we should be in class. Plot Twist: Jaquita (ha-kee-tuh) is actually princeton he cross dresses. SURPRISE! ;p So Me and my mom arrived home safe and sound. I ran into my room and closed the door. I ran towards my bed and jumped on the bed like a little kid. I was so happy. Wouldn't you be if you had a crush on your fave band member of a band? So anyways I reached for my cell and dialed roc's number. I bopped my head side to side while softly humming to myself as the phone began dialing out the numbers. When it finished the dialing I was excited til my smile got shut down in an instant as soon as i heard his voice message playing. "Yooo it's Chres. You know what to do. Leave a message after the beep and I promise I'll get back to you within my earliest convenience." *BEEP* I froze on the spot. I don't know what to do or what to say.
*operator* You have 30 seconds. MY POV: SHUT UP LADY. YOU DON'T TELL ME HOW MANY SECONDS I HAVE LEFT-- *BEEP* My time was up. I got scared. OH NO! I was afraid to leave him a voice message and instead of not saying anything or hanging up he's going to hear a new blank message of me. But then I forgot that he doesn't know my number so it's all good. *sighs* What time is it? I checked my phone and it turned out to be 9:02 pm. OMG. No wonder he didn't call me back. It;s because he told me to call him at 10, so i have a good hour to just wait around. And so i did. I was bored. I checked my facebook. I checked my twitter. I checked my email. I checked my tumblr. I checked my youtube. I checked my polyvore. I checked my wattpad. After everything was updated it was only 10 minutes. I laid on my bed and thought what could i do to pass the time. Mom: Y/N DINNER IS READY! Me: Yes, dinner is ready. I'll go eat that and come back and maybe roc will call. ***15 minutes later*** I checked my phone to see if roc had called me but i did however see 1 new unread text. OMG I was so excited. Roc: "Yo who is dis?" POV: I was like, what do you mean who is this? And then it hit me. I never told him my name. I replied back to his text asking If i could call him and explain who I was. It would have been alot easier if i did so earlier on his voice mail. Now he's probably thinking i'm a stalker and doesn't want to ever hear from me again. "1 new unread text message" Roc: "Uh is this a female or a male?" Me: "female" Roc: "What is your name?" Instead of saying my name i told him that i was the girl you spoke with before the show. I wanted to see if he could remember me and not blow me off if i gave away my name. Because he wouldn't know it which is why it didn't come up. We were so caught up in ou discussion that we just forgot. "1 new unread text message" Roc: "miss gorgeous, is this you?" Me: *smiles* OMG!!! HE REMEMBERS ME! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAY Me: "WOW, I'm surprised that you rmbrd me" Roc: "lol hw could I forget such a lovely girl such as you?" I smiled and texted him back. Me: "AWWWWW HOW ADORABLE!!!!!!" :) Roc: "lol you silly. I have to hlp clean up. But aftwrds, i'll call u ok? Is this your # btw?" Me: "Yes, yes. This is my # and ok. I'll be right here waiting. :)" Roc: "^_^" After I waited and waited. It was going on 10 pm. I checked my phone. No new text messages nor calls from roc. I sighed. I told myself it's ok Y/N. Just be patient. So more time had passed, and passed, and passed until it was 10:50 going on 11 pm and I was getting concerned, where is he? I miss his sexy voice and his oh-so-juicy lips. Just then my phone vibrated: "Roc Royal calling" Me: OMG YASSSSS!!! HE FINALLY CALLED ME! Within the second ing i quickly mashed "Talk" and greeted him. Me: Hello? Roc: Heyyyy it's miss gorgeous how are you? Me: *smiles* Goood and yourself handsome? Roc: I'm doing fine. Me: Say, how come you called me after 10? I thought you said that you would call me around 10. Roc: I was but keisha wanted to talk with me and ray was chillin. I was honestly tired from cleaning up. Shoot, i was about to go to sleep until i realized that i was supposed to do something which reminded me that I had to call you. By the way, how come you left me a blank message on in my voice mail? Me: Uhhh, oh that. I wanted to talk with you over the phone rather than a message. Roc: Oh ok. So what's up. Me: Well before we continue talking I want you to know my name. It's Y/N. Roc: Y/N? Wow. That's a beautiful name. Me: I know right? Roc: So, y/n, how was the concert? Did you have fun? Me: Oh yea i almost forgot. Yea, I had fun. It was great. Did you? Roc: Of course I did. Every night. But it wasn't as much fun because I didn't get a chance to see your pretty face and gorgeous smile and those lovely , soft, cute and plump lips of your was. What was the flavor and brand of your chapstick? Me: *giggles* Thank you. And it was lipbalm. EOS. "Strawberry Sorbet." Roc: Mmmm i can just taste it now. *makes slurpy noises* Me: Ewwww Stawp! *giggles* Roc: But you know you liked it tho. Me: Liked what? Roc: When I had kissed you tonight. Don't try and deny it. Cuz I'll do it again. Me: *rolls eyes* Yea yea whatever. Aren't you guys leaving to go to another city tommorow? Roc: Oh true that. True that. Me: So, where does this lead us then? relationship wise. Roc: Relationship wise? Um, yea about that. Me: Tell me I'm dreaming. Please don't tell me you just thought that by seeing a lonesome girl at a venue her looked depressing and really wanted to VIP access and decided to cher her up by pretendng to be interested in her and give you her number and then kiss her and make all her problems go away--- Roc: WHOA, WHOA, WHOA. Slow down sassy susie. Why would you think that I would do such a thing? Me: Because, don't you guys do that when yall go on tour? ----awkward silence---- Roc: So how about that nice little surprise I gave you? Me: *upset* Oh yea that. Thanks. I bought popcron and a soda. -----awkward silence---- Roc: Well, this has been fun. I'm getting sleepy. It was nice meeting you and I'll talk to you tommorow ok? Me: *sad* Ok. Roc: Good night. Me: Good night. *ends call* POV: After ending that call I was in a mix of emotions. He had me confused about the whole relationship thing. Then again what was I thinking. He would probably never call me back after assuming that we were going to be dating after we just talked. I wouldn't be surprised if he called back in the morning. I shook it off and went to sleep. With a mixed heart. On one side, I was happy at the fact that roc got to talked to me, kiss me, and give me his number and some money for snacks. On the other side, not knowing how he would respond to after I made that awkward assumption. Back in May I bought my tickets early, but I chose not to buy VIP. $150 to meet the boys for 5 minutes or less? Nah. I'm not gonna be wasting my money like that. It was the night of the event for the AATW Tour. I was excited. This is my second time at the venue. the only time i come here is when MB is performing. The doors of the venue had just opened up a few minutes ago and the concert starts at 7 pm. It was 6:05 and I was just walking around the venue familiarizing myself when I heard a familiar laugh in the distance. It sounded like ray ray. Then I heard a someone speak. It was my crush. My boo. I stopped walking and stood by the wall to hear what was going on.
Roc: Hey guys, I'll be back. I have to go use the restroom. Prod: Alright now roc. don't get lost. Roc: Don't worry prod, i won't. I resumed my walk and took my sweet time looking around as If i wasn't easy dropping on their conversation. I mean, wouldn't you? Just to hear their sweet voices live from afar? All of a sudden I saw roc appearing in the distance down the hallway. I stared at him as he was walking with swag. He was walking towards my direction. Then he bacame to walk closer, and closer to me. I stopped staring at him so i could just act natural. When I slowly return my gaze upon roc, he was so near when he looked up at me while our eyes had met. He withdrawn his eyes at me as if I wasn't worthy of looking at. Or maybe he was focusing on something and saw me as a distraction. Either guess had me feeling disappointed and hurt. He was my crush. How could he look away from me like that. This was the MAIN reason why i didn't want to buy VIP because of the fear of rejection. I feel as if I spend some "hope" money in order to meet the boys but when i get in contact with roc, he would look away from me or look at me strange or disgusting that he won't like me. I would feel cheap, heartbroken and i would have wasted my money. I would be mad at roc because he judged me with his eyes and not his heart. He's all I ever think about from afar, and now that I have saved up the money just to see his smile, hear his voice, look into his eyes that it would have all been worth it, to see him and the boys up close. That memory, if it were to be a happy one then i would be eager to buy VIP. When he got close to me he greeted me with a smile and i politely smiled back as he walked off. HOW DARE HE JUST PASS ME AND NOT TAKE THE TIME TO SPEAK WITH ME? I'M HIS NUMBER ONE FAN! I COULD BE HIS WIFE SOMEDAY. I started tearing up. Rejection number two. I just let the tear drop fall from my cheek not caring who sees me cry. I looked behind me as i saw roc's backside as he was walking forward. I saw something poking outside of his pants. It was his booty. So it is true what the girls say online. Roc has a dunk? I smiled to myself as I wiped my moist face from tearing up. UGH. I hate crying in public. It's so embarrasing. Just then i heard some footsteps appraoching me as i stopped and played it off as if i wasn't crying. Roc: Say uh, do you happen to know where the bathroom is? I mean, I know where it is. It's just that I tend to get lost sometimes. Pretty embarrasing huh? *chuckles* POV: Oh so, NOW all of a sudden you came about me? Me: I don't think it's embarrasing. As many times as I get lost trying to find certain places in my city, I usually forget where locations are too. So you're not alone. Roc: *chuckles* Well, that makes two of us. Me: *giggles* yea. ----awkward silence---- Me: Oh let me tell you where the bathroom is. Roc: *smiles* thanks I gave him the directions and told him to promise me that he would come straight back here to me so that we could have a talk. I know that I was mad at him and heartbroken but i decided to push away my emotions and seize this once in a life time special oppportunity. Lord knows if he follows through. He promised and returned. We talked for what seemed like fifteen minutes. He made me laugh and smile as I did the same for him. Turns out we had alot in common and that we both do weird things and understood each other on that level. Roc: Do you have an instagram *smiles flirtuaciously* miss gorgeous? Me: No, not really. Roc: Well you should. *checks phone* Its the new myspace, but better. My POV: I guess that's why I chose not to get one. Now ALL the "myspace freaks," had flocked to IG posting their signature poses: the duck face, the side booty and the forever bathroom model. I didn't want to be apart of that. Roc: Do you think that you will get one anytime soon? Me: Nah. Roc: But you look like a model tho. My POV: Sorry ro, you maybe fine as wine but you cannot sweet talk me into getting my own IG. A rigntone interrupted our conversation. It was the boys roc had informed me while he had displayed a look of disappointment. Roc: Look I'm sorry to end our--- Me: You don't have to say it. I know. Roc: Well, it was nice meeting you. Me: Same here. We hugged each other as he looked into my eyes, and I into his. He leaned in and kissed my soft lips. As he had one had behind my neck and the other down in my pockets, he released away from my lips to hurry off and not say goodbye. I was happy yet i teared up as i watched him run off into the distance. It was a silent moment. A special moment as i found myself tearing up again. I reached into my pocket to grab what felt like a sticky note and quickly opened it up with curiousity. He must have written this when he was in the bathroom. The note had read: "I don't know what your name is lovely, but here's my number: XXX-XXX-XXXX. Give me a call tonight around 10 pm so I can hear your gorgeous voice again. xoxo roc royal." OMG I was so happy. I was DYING inside. At this moment, I mentally and emotionally forgave roc because before i met him i was mad and judged him based on how he looked me and swerved right passed me as If i would never see him again. I was too nervous into catching his attention earlier so I stuck around in the same place in case he came back where I was. And I'm glad i did because we would have never met, i would have never got a chance to talk to him, i would have never gotten a chance to be kissed by him, and i would never got a chance for him to like me so much that he would give me his number! What a great day this was. It would also be a great night as well. Shortly after my happiness, there were alot of people pouring into the venue looking around for Mindless Behavior. If i had the guts to say to all the girls who bought VIP, this is what I would say. HAHA. ALL YOU LOOSERS CAN SUCK IT! YOU ALL WASTED YOUR MONEY ON VIP, WHEN I GOT THE ULTIMATE PRIVATE EXPERIENCE. ME AND ROC TALKED, WE LAUGHED, HE KISSED ME AND I GOT HIS DIGITS AND WHAT? YOU GUYS PAID $150 WHEN I ONLY PAID $45 FOR GENERAL ADMISSION! HA! But knowing me, I was a loner and came alone to the concert so i didn't have a friend in whom I could confide in and share this sweet secret with her. But oh well. As I walked up the steps about to go into the auditorium I found the concession stand and i was hungry. I forgot i spent all my money on the ticket. *sighs* I wish I had some popcorn to enjoy the show with as i looked at the concession stand people glumly and sigh. I walked awway into a corner and pulled out my secret message that know one knew about and grabbed my phone from my other pocket and added roc's number into my contacts. You know in case i loose his number. But hten that would be TERRIBLE because others would get ahold of it and girls would hit him up. Causing him to loose trust in me and that he would never talk to me. When I placed the yello sticky back into my pocket. I felt something else. It felt like paper but was lighter and softer. I removed the sticky from my pocket to find $10 bucks. WOW. This has got to be the BEST day ever, How did $10 bucks magically appear in my pocket? *shrugs* I'll call it a blessing. I bought some popcorn and a soft drink to satisfy my hunger and went to find my seat. There were some local acts warming up the stage. Then later on the lights went out as the opening acts performed. Then when the boredom was finished, It was time to get super hyped for mindless behavior! You know I was excited because I met my boo. I felt like one of those sim people who's goal was accomplished. Where instead of the normal green color i had white. I was on cloud 9 or something. I couldn't wait for the boys to perform and then i was ready for 10 pm to call rockie! The show was great. Since I didn't have VIP I had to leave. I called my mom to pick me up. Mom: So did you have fun sweetie. Me: *chuckles* Yes mom i did. Mom: What's so funny? Me: *blushes* Nothing. POV: It was funny when bahja was twirling her haead on stage that one of her tracks flew into the crowd and I burst out laughing. A/N: This is not real. I made up the bahja part. |
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