"I didn't know she had a body like that J!" He said shaking his head trying to shake the image of her out of his head.
"Nigga that girls been 'overdeveloped' since I could remember, every year she had bigger breasts than ever' girl in school, and all the females couldn't believe she wasn't a hoe so they still liked her and all them little mama's wanted her body, and all the lil'niggas wanted to hit that but Rome wasn't havin that. And her legs she got them from dancing, Tae Bo, and walking everyday with her mama. She been trying to lose whatever weight that she thinks makes her look bad, off fo' eva now but all it is doin' is making that look even better." Jarrell went on, everybody knew not to ask him a question cuz he would get into it and just talk, talk, talk. He got that from his mother.
Jerrell had talked so much that they hadn't noticed that Brittney was walking over to them, "Wuz up?"
Jerrell looked over her seeing the little diamond stud stick out from under her tank top, he reached over to reveal her soft six pack and a bell button ring, "I thought Mrs.Teresa said no belly piercing till you 18?"
Brittney smiled, laughing a little making Druex's stomach do back handsprings, "You know mama, she don't last long with limitations and stuff. She gave in last week."
"We still good to come over?" Druex asked after getting his voice back.
"Yep, I just walked ova here to say mama cooked so I'm not cookin ya'll shit!" She replied laughing at the face they made.
Jarrell smacked her on her arm, "We'll be over there later."
"Aiight bye." She replied walking away, Druex found himself watching her hips, the girl had a killer walk to go with all that, 'Damn I see what Rome likes.'
He and Jarrell ran back into the house, they walked around for a minute doing nothing, grabbing food out the cabinets and stuff. They went up stairs to change and after they had both came out in shorts in a too damn big shirt they both sat out on the patio, blasting the new Ginuwine CD. They were both laying back singing "Differences" when Jarrell decided to bring up Brittney to D.
"So you like my best friend or what nigga?" Jarrell asked not tryin to be sensitive or disguise it or nothing.
Druex looked at him like he was crazy, "What the hell Boog?"
"You like Bri or what? I see how yo' sorry ass act when she around, trying to be all quiet and shit. Then you be staring at her and stuff, I ain't slow nigga. You got the 'feelin' or what?" He said sitting up looking at Druex, who obviously trying to fake it.
Druex still wanted to play it off, "What 'feelin' nigga? You goin crazy or some shit? Brittney ain't my type."
Jarrell looked offended with that last comment, "Don't front nigga, that 'feelin' that O get when he with Tiraza. That 'feelin' we all lookin for. And what you mean by 'she ain't my type', what's wrong with her?"
Druex waited a minute to answer him, he had to admit he thought he felt that 'feelin' the first time he saw Brittney smile early that morning, but he didn't want to believe that, "Nigga, you know me, I got to have the complete dymne. Tall, thin, luscious --"
"Oh, you mean the hoe that will drop her drawers when you snap, aiight Druex whateva. Just cuz she ain't 120 pounds don't mean she ain't a dymne and you know it ... and I hate to say it you gon' have to learn that beauty ain't all on the outside. Don't lead her on, & don't hurt her, since she ain't you type, don't try to play her then. Cuz you will have me, Jerome, Jayson, and all his niggas at school, and her niggas on yo' back aiight then." Jarrell said changing the CD to DMX, sitting back not looking at Druex anymore. It was pissin him off that Druex wanted to lie, and he was trying to come up with a plan on how to make him tell the truth.
Druex sighed closing his eyes, laying his back on the patio furniture, "Rell I didn't mean it like that and you
--"
"Fizz forget it, you done already told me what you think." He stood up and looked over at him, "Come on if you still wanna go over there or if not you could call Mario and go with him to Envy."
"Naw nigga I wanna go." Druex said getting up, wondering why Jarrell got so pissed.
