Am I finally falling for my best friend?

What the hell was I thinking?

" Ugh..." I groaned as I slammed that damned alarm clock off. Why does this dang alarm clock have to ring so damn early in the morning? Especially on an Monday? I thought to myself as I dragged myself out of the bed and stretched out. I make my bed up. Then I call my best friends since forever, Jason, to wake him up. I don't know what he would do without me. I am like his personal assistant. I remind him to get up for school, do his homework, and ALL of his home duties. I also manage his money. He used to tell me that he already has a mother and to back off. But... I won't. Not too easily at least. We've been best friends since pre-k.

"JASON!!!!! WAKE UP!!!!!!!" I scream as soon as I heard him say hi. "What the fuck Kris?! What the hell is wrong with you? Are you fucking crazy? Who answers the damn phone like that?!" He yells angrily into the phone. "I'm sorry. I just wanted to get you up." I whisper meekly, my insides churning making me feel nauseous. Jason scares me when he gets angry like that. "What damn person in their right fucking mind answers the damn phone like that in the first place? He asks a little calmer than before. "Sorry... I won't do it again. I promise." I tell him honestly.

I am 5'4, milk chocolate complexion, black shoulder length curly-wavy hair, and large deep brown eyes. I have curvy hips and a flat belly. I am a bra size of a 34C. Jason is 6'9, mocha a latte complexion, perfectly built, honey brown eyes, and deep brown hair that has deep waves.He always keep his hair cut low and neat.

"Be ready in fifteen to twenty minutes. I'll be over there within that time span. "Jason demands before hanging the phone on me. Knowing him he'll be her below then, so I bet hurry.

I do all of my hygienic things within the next fifteen minutes. I decide to wear black skinny jeans, an oversized sweatshirt, and black flats. I put on a pair of simple 34kt gold and diamond stud earrings. I flatten my hair, I had it cut, so now it stops a few more inches above my shoulders. And to top it off I put on my charm bracelet that Justin got me for my birthday when we were in ninth grade. It's silver. It has a kiss, a microphone, a puppy, a pen, the Eiffel tower, a notebook, Winnie the pooh, Mickey and Minnie mouse kissing, the disney princesses, a spatula and mixing bowl, a rose, and finally a heart shape locket with a key that has a picture of us when we graduated from Pre-K. This charm bracelet means the world to me.

I flatten my messy hair so it looked at least presentable. Then I put in a pair of 24 karot gold studs that Jason got me for our best friend anniversary three years ago. Yes he remembered THAT. I didn't even know that he kept the dated on his personal calendar. Then I hear a knock on the door.

As I suspected it's Jason. He looks sooooo cute. I mean that in a friendly way. He's wearing a pair of baggy black pants, a white crew neck tee-shirt, a black leather jacket, brand new black and white Nikes, and a watch that's made of silver and 24k diamonds. His hair is in a Caesar cut and he's wearing black sunglasses. Even though it's winter I guess he can get away with it since he has a bad boy vibe about him. Sure he does some illegal stuff to make a living. But, he has a barber shop and a club as a cover up. But I keep telling him that this whole gang business is going to have to stop because it's going to add a lot of complications to his life.

"Go get in the car I'll be right there in a minute to do you off at school." He tells me as he takes out his ringing phone. I nod my head and do as I am told. I am not trying to get on his bad side anymore than I'm already on. He will kill in a minute if he had to, but, I'm not about to test him.