Chapter Three

- Raelyn

    I haven't talked to Jamir since Monday night, in his car. I told Shaela, and she swears out we're going to bounce back, but this time, I'm seriously doubting it. I've pushed my feelings for him to the back of my mind, and whenever I find my thoughts drifting to what we once had, I find something to avert my attention. Jamir hasn't even tried to speak to me, which is why I think that it's really the end of us. Usually, he finds a way for us to work past things, but he is avoiding me just as much as I am avoiding him.

Currently sitting in the last period of the day, I was doing my best to complete my assignment, but my mind wasn't allowing it. Shaela sent me a text saying that she was going to ride with me home this afternoon, that way we could have a mini turnup session, before heading to Demetrius' party.

Yes, we're still going just not with the usual group. Ronell would be riding with Jamir and Shaela with me. I text her back and told her to meet me at my car, that way I wouldn't have to wait in the halls for her.

The bell rang for dismissal and I quickly exited the building and made my way to my vehicle. On the way there, I just so happen to look to my right. I noticed Jamir standing, almost towering over a girl. She looked to be younger than us, her face holding innocence and her hair spiraling in tight, glossy curls to the top of her back. I continued to watch, the both of them laughing before he embraced her in a bear hug, that caused them to rock from side to side. She must be the reason why he's letting me go, and I honestly don't blame him. She's pretty as hell.

I continued my walk to my car, the tears escaping from my eyes. The cold winter wind, burned against my now rosy cheeks as tears flowed across the skin. I sat in my car, continuing my silent cry until I saw Ronell and Shaela heading to my car. I quickly wiped my face and pretended to be engrossed in something on my phone. Ronell opened the door for Shaela with a, "Wassup Rae?" and a nod before she got in.

I waved with a small smile in response, and waited for them to say their goodbye's.

Once Ronell closed the door, I wasted no time pulling out of my parking space, and heading in the direction of my home.

"Rae, you been crying?" Shaela asked, leaning forward to look at my face.

"No," I lied.

"Well why are you eyes swollen? Raelyn, what happened? Did Jamir say something to you?" She continued to dig deeper.

"Shaela he was standing with another girl! They were hugged up and she's pretty as hell! He's already moved on Shae!" I started to cry again.

I couldn't wait to get home because if I kept this up, I wasn't going to be able to see the road.

"Raelyn, there has to be a reasonable explanation. This isn't Jamir behavior," she started before I cut her off.

"Yeah well, Jamir hasn't been behaving like Jamir lately."

"I'm gonna ask Ronell," she sighed, pulling her phone out.

"Don't say anything to anyone, Jamir and I are over. He has every right to move on," I stated, pulling into my driveway and quickly getting out of my car.

Once we were settled in the house, Shaela and I started looking for something for me to wear tonight.

"We got to get you out this funk girl, maybe getting cute will help."

We decided on a Chicago Bulls onesie, along with a pair of low-hip American Eagle jeans. I decided to put on my white converse, despite knowing my feet would end up killing me.

"This'll be a cute fit, we should go ahead and start homework, that way time will fly," I said, trying to keep my mind off of Jamir.

**

- Jamir

Not talking to Raelyn has been one of the hardest things I've had to do in a while, but the way I see it, it's for the better. I need to move on, there's no point in being tied down to someone who isn't tied down to you. That's just stupid.

Molai and I have grown closer, she's the only person who has kept my mind off of Rae. We're getting to know each other better, and even though she's a sophomore, she's intelligent as hell. Nothing intimate has popped off, and I'm not looking for anything to. But her company is wanted plus needed. In the afternoons of this week, I've taken her home and we have great conversation, about things such as society, school systems, life problems, even down to genetically modified food. The thought of her makes me chuckle, the girl can talk about anything for however long.

It's crazy because she reminds me so much of who Raelyn used to be, who I fell in love with. Once upon a time, there was more to us than just sex and arguments, there was an actual bond. Raelyn was like my best friend, who I happened to end up in a relationship with.

Moving on, I'm currently getting ready for this party. Ronell said he was going to ride with me being that Shaela decided she wanted to ride with Raelyn. After showering and getting dressed, I sent Ronell and text, telling him I was on my way.

**

Walking into the party, there was already a smell of sweat and sex. Something I ain't feeling too much.

"I got to find Shaela man, I'll be back," Ronell said, heading in the direction of the dance floor.

I stood in the back of the crowded, nodding my head to the beat of the music. My eyes skimmed the crowd for one girl in particular before I felt a tap on my shoulder.

I turned to see who it was, my eyes landing on Lique.

"Wassup?" I said with a nod.

"You tell me, I heard you and Miss. Honor Roll broke up," she chuckled, nudging my shoulder.

Damn, word gets out quick.

"What you want?" I asked, aggravated.

"A dance, come on Mir, don't act like that. We could be cool," she smiled sinisterly.

She started pulling at my arms, leading the way to the dance floor.

There was a mix playing, one where snippets of other songs were playing to a tight ass beat.

Lique grinded her ass against the front of my pants, dipping her back and placing her hands on her knees so she could twerk her ass in different directions. My hands found her waist and soon our bodies were colliding against each other in a rhythmic manner. She turned and pressed herself against me, "Come to my car with me," she smirked, her hands skimming over my dick.

"I'm behind you."

**

I sat in Lique's backseat, with her head in my lap. Her top was sloppy but it was good enough. Her pink lips were wrapped tightly around me, as she bobbed her head up and down. Soon enough I was cumming in her mouth, which she took like a pro. She looked up at me and came in to kiss me, but I put my hand at her lips.

"Ion do that," I said, shaking my head.

"Whatever," she rolled her eyes, lifting her dress and exposing her naked pussy.

She took a condom out of her console and placed it on my dick before getting on top and beginning to ride me.

I enjoyed the little pleasure I was receiving, continuing to push Raelyn's face to the back of my mind.

- Raelyn

The party was lit, but I wasn't into it. Shaela and Ronell had snuck off somewhere and I was alone. I allowed my mind to get the best of me and searched for Jamir through the crowded building, but I didn't see him anywhere, which was surprising. I decided to text Shaela and tell her I was leaving early and to just ride home with Ronell. Once she texted me back with an okay, I left the building and headed to my car. On the way there, I was not expecting to see Lique, who was parked right beside me, getting out of her backseat, with Jamir behind her, zipping his pants.

The site of the two of them in the presence of one another pissed me off.

"Damn Jamir, that quick?" I asked, shocking the hell out of both of them.

Lique giggled a little, which made me stalk towards them.

"Something funny bitch?" I shouted, my fist swinging and connecting with her mouth.

Her ass always had something to say, and I was finally fulfilling my promises to pop her in her mouth. After the first blow, there came many more, and soon, she and I were both on the ground. I straddled her waist, while she scratched at my pretty ass face. My fist continued to rain down on her though, that was until Jamir's dumbass decided to pull me off. As he lifted me from her body, I didn't fail to let my foot connect with her jaw. He pulled me away from the scene where people were recording and shouting out random remarks and settled us behind the building.

"Get the fuck off me," I stated calmly.

"Rae, calm down yo," he said, restraining me.

"Jamir, I said get the fuck off me. You want the same shit she just got?" I asked menacingly.

Jamir started to let me go, which was a dumbass mistake.

My fist were now flying in his direction, I got two good hits in, busting his lip before he restrained me once again.

"What the fuck is your problem?" He yelled in my face.

"Jamir stop asking stupid ass shit! How you gone fuck with Lique? Out of all bitches to fuck with, it had to be her! With your real stupid ass!"

His face was locked with anger as he let me go, pushing me into the wall.

I was now crying for the fifth time of the day, my body shook as horrendous sobs left my mouth. Jamir stepped closer to me and wrapped his arms around me.

"I don't get it Jamir, why'd you have to fuck with that bitch? Out of all the bitches to fuck with, did it have to be her?"

He stood in silence, pecking my forehead and whispering sorry's.

"Get off of me," I demanded, gaining my composure.

I pushed his chest violently until he let me go, "You wanted to be done. We're done."