Gia Nicole..(BWWM )

chapter 17

Chapter 17
School was lame today. I have yet to turn on my phone, i completely forgot. My morning was crazy hetic, obvisouly Jason has been on my mind all day i just simply didn't have time to even pick up my phone. I turned it on, surprised to see the most missed calls and texts I've ever seen in my life. I called Kacey back first then Jason. Not so surprisingly, he didn't answer. I laid down but my door snapped open, almost scaring me to death "Frankie, i am so so sorry" he had a bear and white roses in the bears hand. "Where were you?" I asked "my dad asked me for something that completely crossed my mind" i shrugged "its okay" i saw how bad he felt, its not his fault. "It really doesnt matter anymore. As long as you didn't forget about it then its fine." I sent him a smile "francesca im sorry. Its not okay babe. I feel horrible" he gave me the bear "thank you. I really appreciate it" i played with the rose he leaned forward kissing my face "ill make it up to you tomorrow i promise" i grabbed his chin "its okay jason." I chuckled kissing his soft lips. "I love you" i pulled away "i love you to baby" he kissed me again. "Did you ever figure out what we're gonna do tomorrow?" I asked. He laid his head on my lap "yeah but i cant tell you" i looked down at him "why not?" I asked "its top secret, law and order, csi, 911, 9-11, trump, isis, top secrete babe" i laughed "oh i get it. What should i wear?" i played with his long hair "nothing casual" dress it is. "What time? Last question i swear" he gave me a sarcastic sure. "6. im picking you up" i finished braiding a part of his hair and put in a bun. His hair isnt too long, but i made it work. "Gia nicole i didnt know you knew how to twerk" oh gosh "how did you see the video!?" I asked "kace showed me" i covered my face "we dont speak about that video" i bit my lip "hey it was hot" as if my body couldnt get any hotter "can you twerk. I think you owe it to me" he stood up "of course i can twerk, have you seen this ass?" He struted it "oo spicy" i made an okay signal with my hand "you need music babe?" I asked he shook his head "im so good, i dont need it. But play it anyways" i played a random song and he did a lot of hip work and finally started. Of course i had to record it. "You are so funny" i said when he stopped "you liked it" i hummed in response "good job" i clapped "i try. Football and baseball did me right" he looked at himself in my mirror "you are so narcissistic" i chuckled "am not. Its called self love!" He explained. "Black, white, or marron?" I asked "marron. Why?" I smiled up at him "no reason" i said.