Come With Me - Chapter 2: The Reality
Come With Me - Chapter 2: The Reality
Jerrell’s Point. Of. View
I just pulled up to Khlo’s house and was calling her on the phone. She ran outside wearing this outfit, that just happened to match mine. I swear I’m in love with her.She opened the car door, got in, and gave me a kiss.
Khloe: Hey babe.
Me: Hey, where to?
Khloe: To the Mansion.
Me: Ok.
I pulled off without hesitating, the Mansion was our spot.Everyone goes to the Mansion, thats where the best parties are.
Jerome’s Point. Of. View
Me and my boys stopped at McDonalds to rack up on food, man I love my crew…I’m not gonna lie though, I wish Relly was here.
Me: So where we finna go ya’ll???
Tyrone: You know we gotta hit the Mansion one time for your last night.
We got to the Mansion about thirthy minutes later and then I saw Terry’s Lincoln, and Khloe get out the passenger seat.I went over to it and gave Khloe a hug.
Me: Yo, I’m so glad you guys came, I was just thinking to myself that whatever I do tonight should be done with my brother.
Jerrell: Me too man.
We all began to walk inside, this night was gonna be great I could feel it. Then I knew it as soon as we got in and on the stage was mom and Tee.Rell and I began to wild out like some kids. Then we saw mom put the mic closer to her.
Faith: I wanna say that I raised some beautiful boys, and I’ve never had to do it alone. When they both were born their dad was there with me every step of the way. *She began to get teary eyed* And when he passed, their grandmothers were here…both my mom and their dad’s mom, and now my wonderful husband Terry is his here. I’m so proud of the men they are becoming, and thats why I had to throw this going away party for them.
Me and Jerrell stood here in the middle of the dance floor with tears running down our faces. All eyes were on us and I’m not gonna lie, I wanted to just breakdown…but I held it together, not for me, but for my little brother.
Terrence: I love my beautiful wife, and these wonderful boys. They accepted me for who I am, and I do my best for them. They may not call me dad, but they’re my sons…MINE. To love, to care for, and to protect under any and evey circumstance possible. These boys deserve that, and I just hope I’ve done a great job providing them with it.
Jerrell and I wipped our eyes and went on stage to say a few words our self. I let Relly go first.
Jerrell: Umm, I don’t know what to say…Thanks mom
Me: And Pops
Jerrell: Yeah, and Pops, for throwing this party for us…Thank you everyone for coming, and we are really gonna miss you guys out here. Oh! I forgot to thank my baby Khloe for being a part of this surprise, and yeah.
Me: Umm everything thing he said, minus the “my baby” part and adding our loving grandparents, thanks everyone for coming to support us.
I put the mic down and reality set in…this is really our last night.
Faith’s Point. Of. View (There Won’t Be Much Of These)
Nearly an hour and 1/2 had passed. I was sitting with my mother just letting this proud moment soak in.Then Terry tapped me on my shoulder.
Me: Yea hunny
Terrence: I think we should take off now, and come back later to make sure everything was good. ;-)
When he winked his eye, I knew what time it was.
Me: Relly did drive right
Terrence: Yupp
Me: And Naya did go to your mom’s house for the night.
Terrence: Correct again
I looked to my mom, then back at Terry.
Me: Mom do you need a ride? Or are you going to stay with Mama Philips?
Grandma Johnson: I’m fine right here, you guys go, enjoy your last night.
Me: I love you ma.
I gave my mom a kiss on the cheek, gave Terry the car keys, and we were on our way. We only made it to the driveway, but I loved it. After that we went inside and straight to the shower, it was just like when we first got married. I swear I love this man. After all of that we took real showers and headed back to the party.We got there in perfect time because it was 10 minutes away from ending. We went in, took pictures with the boys, and made sure nobody left anything behind.
Jerome: Mom, give me the keys to the Audi, I’ll drive home.
Me: Boy get the keys to the Lincoln from your brother, then take Khole, your Nana, and Mama Philips home.
Jerome: Ok mama.
First thing in the morning take the cars to get cleaned. -I told myself.
I went and kissed Maine’s( the boys’ father) mom and my mom before getting in the car with Terry. What a night if I do say so myself. I hope the boys had a good night.
Jerrell’s Point. Of. View
We had just dropped both of our grandmothers and Khloe home, and now we were on our way home.
Me: Did you notice how at the end of the party mom and Terry were wearing completely different outfits???
Jerome: Now that you mention it, yea… and she didn’t want me to drive the Audi home.
Me and Rome at the same time yelled “Ughhhhhhh, that’s nasty”
Jerome: Don’t say anything, we could use this later in life
Me: I’m way ahead of you.
We laughed about a few things, then it all came to a stop when Rome parked.
Me: This is really it huh?
Jerome: I think so.
We sat there in silence for a few more minutes, then we made our way to the door. When I put my key in the door I realized that this was the last night I’d ever use my keys for this door.
Me: I call the shower first.
Jerome: Stupid Imma shower in the guest room.
Me: Oh yea, Nay’s not home…forget it then.
Jerome: Old habits
Me: Yea.
We then went inside our officially old house.
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Parents to be: please do your research on names! That girl on American Idol, Malaya Watson, bless her heart she can sing like nobody’s business. But her name means prostitute in Swahili. Poor girl’s parents named her prostitute.
Jerrell’s Point. Of. View
I just pulled up to Khlo’s house and was calling her on the phone. She ran outside wearing this outfit, that just happened to match mine. I swear I’m in love with her.She opened the car door, got in, and gave me a kiss.
Khloe: Hey babe.
Me: Hey, where to?
Real shit though, I just wanted to write a story with people I noticed look some what a like. Then I opened my eyes and saw madddddd Chris Brown fanfics. This right here is my first and last.
No plans...
To start anymore Christopher stories. He is being played out in the fanfiction world. Smh.
But Lost Ones is still being revamped, it will also have a different name, and I still have my other story on hush. No more BROWN stories for me after I finish the ones I’m working on.
Come With Me - Chapter 4: Thinkin' Bout You
Jerrell’s Point. Of. View
I miss Khlo so much, I swear that girl is my everything.We’ve been here in New York for 3 days, and I haven’t spoken to Khlo since the night we got here. It seems everytime I call she’s busy, or she’s avoiding me. I’m gonna try again.
Me: Hey babe…its me, call me when you get a chance, ok? I love you. Bye.
I was almost sure I’d get her this time. Well, on the bright side they finished the house early and we’re moving in tomorrow. We saw the house the other day with mom and picked our rooms… well me and Rome picked between two rooms. They’re the same size though, so its all good. I walked into the living room a plopped myself onto the couch. I found a movie to watch and I was good.
Mom and Tee are out visiting one of Mom’s old friend from college. They took Naya with them, and Rome is down at the pool.
Jerome’s Point. Of. View
I just came out of the pool and started to dry off a little bit. I was about to go up to the room when I looked and I saw April, or at least who I thought was her. I just shook my head and began to make my way to the elevator.I was standing there waiting, when I heard my name.
April: Jerome?
Me: Uh, hi April… I thought that was you.
April: *Smiling* Yea, its me.
Me: Cool, how you been?
I was actually happy to see her, she mean’t the world to me once…then she cheated, but I still missed her sometimes.
April: I’ve been fine, so your on vacation here too?
The elevator door opened and I stepped in first, with her following my lead.
Me: Nah, we moved here, and we’re moving into our house tomorrow.
April: That’s cool, 12 please.
I pressed 12 for her, and 14 for myself. We spoke about random things we liked about the hotel, then she asked me to walk her to her room. I don’t know why, but I did. Within seconds we were standing in front of her door.
April: I’m glad I saw you. I always wanted to say sorry for what I did, but then my parents changed my school and I-
I cut her off.
Me: Its ok,I had time to forgive you.
April: I’ve missed you Rome. *she said smiling*
Me: Yea, I missed you too…now I know better.
April: That was cold.
Me: No, that was honest, once I realized what you were I moved on. Look, I gotta go…see you around.
I leaned in and kissed her on the cheek.
Me: Bye April.
With that I left.
When I got to the room I told Jerrell everyrthing.
Author’s Point. Of. View
The boys hung out for a while until it was time for dinner. The family went to Red Lobster and enjoyed their meal. When they got back to the hotel the boys went to the pool and hung out with girls they met in the hotel.
Jerome: Yo, I’m glad the house is finished early, but Imma miss chillen with Ren and Leah.
.:: Side Note ::.
Renee and Aleah are cousins. Renee lives in Georgia but was born in New York, while Aleah was born in New York and has never left. She is only in the hotel because Renee and other members of their family are visiting for the family reunion.
.:: The End ::.
Jerrell: True, they some cool girls. I like chillen with them, and if I was single I’d be all in Leah’s face. Speaking of, I miss Khlo and everynight that I don’t speak to her I feel like something is wrong.
Jerome: Just keep calling her, matter of fact call her now before we go down to the pool.
He took his brother’s advice and called her again, and again it went to voicemail. They were just about to leave the room and Jerrell’s phone rang.
Jerrell: Hello?
Khloe: Hey babe *she spoke in a scratchy voice*
Jerrell: Hey, you sound like your sleeping.
Khloe: Yea, I am…I just didn’t want you to worry.
Jerrell: Thanks for calling me, I love you.
Khloe: I love you too, goodnight baby.
Jerrell: Night Khlo.
Yoo, My ass moved to China...To China! where I'm 12 hours ahead of when I was in New York, I still gotta read these stories though... Now that we have established that it is never too late for you to post, carry on with your civil duty & write Wait For You. =D Please.
i-write-stories replied to your post: Hope it’s not too late to post.
How dare you ask that! SmH
Lol, my time is like a couple hours earlier then a lot of people. I don’t want to be posting mid morning and shit.
Yea a little, I'm not doing completely bad though considering the opportunities I'm being presented with. I kinda wish I could stay longer,because class ends in the first week of Dec. & I have to leave relatively close to that.
i-write-stories replied to your post: Hope it’s not too late to post.
How dare you ask that! SmH
Lol, my time is like a couple hours earlier then a lot of people. I don’t want to be posting mid morning and shit.
Lol, no problem. You didn't delete it, you answered privately.
Thank you i-write-stories for that message, I accidentally deleted it. But I’m doing better and I’m trying to type a few chapters today.
Mirage
REBLOG WITH THE LAST SONG OF CHRIS BROWN YOU LISTENED TO
tell somebody (kay)
You know what? Last time you said that, I was kinda trippin’, right? But now, you’re right. I am crazy. And you know what else? I don’t give a fuck. I don’t give a fuck about you. I don’t give a fuck about Steel. I don’t give a fuck about Raheem, either. I don’t give a fuck about myself. Look, I ain’t shit. And you less of a man than me, so as soon as I figure you ain’t gon be shit. So be it. You remember that, motherfucker. ‘Cause I’m the one you need to be looking out for… partner
Bishop (Tupac in Juice)
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