{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.
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