Christy was still on her knees in the middle of the living room floor, as Jason closed the door and headed down the basement. She just wanted to know what kind of bread that he wanted, either potato or white bread?
Slowly she got up from the floor, and walked to the basement door and opened it. She quietly crept down the stairs. When she got to the bottom step she saw Jason. He was seated on a white chair next to the washer and drier. He was emptying the dime bag into the blunt.
“Jason I just wanted to ask you what kind of bread you wanted.” She said.
Jason did not turn around, he continued to pour the remainder of the content inside the dime bag into the blunt wrap. He lifted up his left hand and gave her the middle finger.
“Go away!” He said casually.
Christy scoffed, she twisted her face and looked at Jason with disgust. She then hurriedly climbed back up the stairs. She began to silently murmur to herself as she went up the stairs.
“Boy you must think I’m your mom or something. Make your own damn sandwich!” She quietly said.
She twisted the doorknob and opened up the door, and walked out of the basement. She then went to sit down on the couch in the living room, she folded her arms and crossed her legs. Christy continued to murmur to herself.
“Stupid!” She said as she sucked her teeth.
Christy took the rubber band that was tied around her hair, and she let her ponytail loose and shook her head and allowed her long black hair to fly at the back of her head.
Christy sucked her teeth again. She was still thinking about what happened.
“Stupid jerk. Stupid boy!” She said as she sucked her teeth again.
She reached over on the table and picked up the remote control that was laying down on the table. She turned the TV on and started flipping through channels. After about five seconds she put the remote back down on the table. Then she got up from the couch and started to walk to the kitchen. She opened up the door to the refrigerator and she got out both the potato bread and the white bread. Then she took out the lettuce that were in a plastic sandwich bag, and she took out the roast beef which was also in another sandwich bag.
The white bread and the potato bread were both on the counter top where Christy had placed it. She then got the mayonnaise and put it next to the white and potato bread on top of the counter. She then reached in a drawer next to the refrigerator and pulled out a spoon. She continued murmuring as she spread the mayonnaise over the white bread.
“Unsympathetic jerk! Stupid face ugly boy!”
She then took some of the lettuce that was in the sandwich bag and she spread it on top of the white bread which now had mayonnaise in it. Christy then reached inside the other sandwich bag with her hand, and she pulled out some of the roast beef and began to spread it on top of the bread. Afterwards, she then took the other slice of white bread, smeared mayonnaise on it, then she placed it on top of the first white bread. She remembered that he told her that he wanted extra mayonnaise so she dug in with the spoon in the jar of mayonnaise and she began to spread it on top of the white bread she just placed on top of the first white bread. Christy made sure that she added more mayonnaise and roast beef, just like how daddy likes it. When she was done she took the potato bread that was also laying on the counter top and she repeated the process over again.
When she finished making the sandwiches on both the potato bread and the white bread. She reached up in the cabinet, she drew out a white plate, and then she placed the sandwiches on top of each other on the plate. When she was done, she put the plate on the counter top in the kitchen just like daddy wanted. Then she ripped out some paper towels and put some in the plate next to the sandwiches. She then went back in the fridge and pulled out a big gallon of fruit punch. She got out a cup from the top drawer in the kitchen next to the fridge, and she placed it on the counter top. She then opened up the fruit punch, it was brand new, unopened. Christy told her mom to buy it for her yesterday. Christy never really liked fruit punch, she didn’t like the taste of it nor did she like the smell. She was more of a “water bottle” person. She told her mom yesterday to buy the fruit punch because she knew that Jason was going to be coming over today.
After she poured some of the fruit punch inside the cup, she placed the cup right next to the plate on the counter top. She looked inside the sandwiches again and made sure that she had placed extra mayonnaise in it. Afterwards she moved the plate to the center of the counter top where Jason could see it, and then she started to tread upstairs to her room.
Christy flicked her long black hair with her hand, and started rubbing it as she was going up the stairs. The hallway upstairs that led to her room was lit. As soon as she came upstairs she made a right turn and started heading down, she passed by her mother, Crystal Angela’s room. When she arrived to her room, she put her hands on the doorknob and she began to turn. When the door opened she went inside, immediately she took off her skirt and her underwear. She flicked off her light switch, climbed on top of the bed and went underneath her blanket. Then she waited patiently… for daddy.
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“I swear the high be hitting you soon as you exhale bro.” Jason said.
He was on his phone, talking to Jerry. Usually Jerry would see him after school and they would both walk home together. But today Jerry didn’t see his friend.
Jason told Jerry everything that happened, and where he was at, and he told him about the incident that happened at Rita’s.
“He kept starring at her with them big eyes. He looked like Kimbo Slice keep it a bean bro.” Jason said. Jerry gave a loud laugh.
“And I KNOW he heard me when I was talking to him. But he gon try to act dumb and pretend like he ain’t hear me. So I get mad and throw one in his face.” Jason said as he took another hit of the blunt.
“As you should!” Jerry exclaimed.
He was congratulating his friend and telling him that he did the right thing.
“And Christy KNEW that he was staring, and she was letting him stare. I had to put her in her place bruh, real rap! I don’t like that. Soon as we came in the house I had to put her in her place, and I ain’t done yet, soon as I finish smoking this jawn I’m finna go upstairs and…”
Jerry began to laugh. “That’s what you gotta do bro!” He said while smiling.
“And then you gotta eat her butt.” He added.
Jason gave a loud laugh. “Bro you trippin!” He said while still laughing.
“But lemme call you back, I’m finna finish smoking this jawn.” He said.
“Ard bro. Call me when you get to the crib.” Jerry responded.
“Got you.” Jason said then hung up.
He then began to gaze down at the blunt that he was holding in his hand.
As Jason continued to look at it he took another puff. He drew his hand back and stared at it again.
“I love you.” He said to the blunt.
John immediately appeared as he said that. He was hovering right in front of him. The name tag that was plastered on his chest was no longer there. Jason looked closer at John, he had a look on his face. Jason couldn’t tell whether John was smiling or laughing. One thing was certainly for sure…. John was happy, about something.
He then began to come closer to Jason. He could see the look on John’s face now, he was laughing! But he was not making any sound while laughing though, it looked as if they were only dry heaves. Jason ignored it. He took another hit of the blunt which was now a roach. He took two more quick hits. When the roach was finished, Jason crushed it on the floor and he began staggering up the stairs.
As he was going up he could see that John was still following him, and laughing. He was right in front of him hovering. When Jason reached to the door, he placed his hands on the doorknob and turned it, he then stepped into the living room.
Everything was dark, all the lights were off, Christy was nowhere to be found. He was almost about to call out her name but then he remembered what Christy had told him before he went to the basement.
Jason then began walking to the kitchen. The lights in the kitchen were all turned on. He saw the plate that was on the counter top and he began to walk towards it. He grabbed the plate, with the cup of fruit punch, and he walked to the table that was planted in the middle of the kitchen. He sat down on the chair and began to eat.
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After he was done, Jason took the cup and downed all the juice that was in it, then he grabbed the plate and placed both the cup and plate gently in the sink. He took one of the paper towels that was on the plate and he began to wipe his mouth. Then he turned around and walked out of the kitchen and began heading upstairs.
He knew where Christy’s room was at, she showed him yesterday when she agreed to marry him. As soon as he got to the top of the hallway he turned right and began to head down.
He passed by a few doors, then when he finally arrived at Christy’s room, he placed his hands on the doorknob and he began to turn. He walked into the room and the first thing that he noticed was the darkness. Jason couldn’t see anything. The lights were all off, he started extending his hand out to feel what’s in front of him so he won’t bump into anything.
“Christy? Baby where are you at?” He said.
“I’m in the bed laying down bae, come here.” She said.
Jason heard her voice, it was close. But still he could not pinpoint the exact location. Jason didn’t move, for fear that he might run into something.
“Bae… I’m scared!” Jason said and he began to make sobbing noises.
Christy quickly shot up from her bed and threw the covers to the side and rushed to where Jason was standing. She grabbed his hands tight.
“Stop being a baby, boy.” She said as she gripped his hands.
“You tripping, I ain’t scared of nothing!” Jason said.
“You the one that should be scared.” He added.
“Oh yeah? And tell me exactly why I should be scared Jason?” She said as she wrapped her arms around his waist and stared up at him.
“Because… we’re in a dark room.” Jason said.
He then bent down and stuck his tongue down Christy’s throat. Christy kissed back. Jason then started touching his hands around her body. He felt her naked body. His heart leapt as he felt her chest. He then reached down and began to grab her naked backside. He stuck his finger inside her from the back. She gave a slight moan.
Christy stopped kissing Jason and grabbed his hand and led him to the bed. He fell on top of it and laid on his back as Christy kissed him again. She then climbed her naked body on top of Jason and she began to unbutton his shirt and rub her fingers down on his chest. Jason immediately got stimulated. “It” began to throb. He made sure that Christy could feel “it” slamming against her leg as she was on top of him.
Christy’s heart jumped as she felt it, she knew what was going to happen next. She placed her hands gently on Jason’s cheek and looked him in the eyes.
“Jason, I don’t like when you always smoke weed. It can really be detrimental to your health. Please stop okay?” She said as she continued to rub his cheek.
“No. Don’t tell me what to do.” Jason said.
“Bae I’m not telling you what to do, I’m just…”
“Lay your head down.” Jason ordered her.
“Lay back on the pillow.” He added.
Christy could see the fire in his eyes, she dared not to argue. She climbed off him and laid her head down on the pillow. She then opened her legs.
Jason rested his arms over Christy in a push-up position and began to kiss her. She kissed back and placed her hand on his cheeks. She began to rub his head as she kissed her husband.
She drew Jason’s head back slightly.
“What’s wrong?” Jason asked her.
“Bae…I…” She began to say.
“Bae please don’t come inside me okay, you always be doing that and I be having to…”
Jason wrapped his hands lightly around her throat.
“Are you telling me what to do?” He asked her as he began to pull down his camouflage pants.
Christy knew what was coming next, this is what she had wanted.
“No baby I just…”
Jason pulled “it” out and shoved it inside her before she could finish her sentence.
Christy became silent, her eyes became big and seemed almost as if they were popping out. Tears began to trickle down her eyes.
“Daddy…” She said.
“Shut up!” Jason said as he wrapped his arms around her and pushed all his weight in her and began stroking vigorously.