She was talking to her girl best friend, Brittany, who she met at her old private school. Brittany was much like her except she wore glasses, was 5'5 two inches taller than her, had light Carmel skin while Brittney was about Jarrell's color. She had long brownish-reddish hair like Ashanti's length, and she had an athletic build. They were just as inseparable as Brittney and Jarrell.
"So where's Rell?" Brittany asked, she had liked Jarrell since the day she had met him.
"Somewhere in my truck with his friend." Brittney replied and smiled at the baby, she looked at the little body wondering could this be the one thing to slow her sister down.
Brittany laughed, "You don't know where?"
"Nope." Brittney replied standing up, trying to burp the baby. She always wanted a child but it was like this was a lesson she need to keep her from going out there and becoming a mother.
Brittany shook her head at her best friend, school was boring without her there, and it took the black count from 6 to 5, "You must really trust him, so is that the friend that so much happened with last night?"
Brittney opened the back door and walked out on to the patio, sitting in a chair, " Yep, so let's away from him, how was Envy last night?"
"Off da chain as usual. But Chub wasn't worth shit last night, he mad cuz you canceled and some hoes from NS, Raghlei, & TGH was all up in his grill, and he wasn't have no kind of fun." Brittany replied looking in her closet looking for an outfit.
Brittney laughed, and kissed her nephew, "Girl, I almost wanted to run to Envy, but I couldn't. Man, B, last night was drama, drama, drama. And you know this."
"Girl boo, I saw some niggas from NS last night named Omari and Mario, and one had this total dymne on his arm. I'm she was straight perfect, like Tyra Banks or something." She said pulling out her matching Baby Phat outfit.
"Did you say Omari and Mario?" Brittney asked wiping the baby's mouth as he squirmed she sat him in his playpen which was sitting out in the grass.
"Yep, one was light skinned with some pretty a-lips, and the other one was dark skinned but with the dymne." Brittany replied thinking about which one was which until she was sure.
"Oh, yea, they hang with Rell and Druex." Brittney said smiling as her brother walked out and picked the baby up.
"Hold on B," She said to Brittany looking at Jayson, "Nigga where you takin Rishon?"
"In the house to chill with the niggas, and while he's with us you can go put some clothes on." Jayson replied holding the baby and looking over Brittney's outfit. She was wearing an Old Navy Mini with a fitting white Allen Iverson Jersey, and some AI 3's.
Brittney hit Jayson in the arm, "Nigga I got some clothes on, you know I'm going out with Brittany later. And you are not taking Rishon in there with them weed smokin hoodrats."
"You know we ain't smokin here Britt, " He argued handing Rishon to her, "tell Brittany I said what up."
"Well, they still to ghetto for him to be around them, " Brittney replied picking the phone back up, "B, Jayson said what up."
"Yea, tell him I said hey." Brittany said pulling on her low-waisted jeans.
"She said hey, now go back to your wannabes before they kill themselves or each other." Brittney said pushing him into the house.
"So did you just say they hang with Jarrell?" Brittany asked stopping her pursuit of a perfect shirt.
Brittney laughed bouncing Rishon, her girl had been crushing Jarrell from day one, "Yea, so do you think they are finer than Rell?"
"Man Britt you know ain't no body finer than Jarrell Houston to me! Don't play." Brittany laughed as she thought of the boy she had a crush on since the third grade, when they met at Brittney's birthday party.
