Renzo (The Ciprianos of Kellington) by Bergman Jamallah

Author:Bergman, Jamallah [Bergman, Jamallah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Secret Cravings Publishing
Published: 2013-09-06T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Jaslyn did something she hadn’t done in years…she had overslept that morning. For the first time in years, she felt giddy and overjoyed. She couldn’t believe that first kiss between her and Renzo in the restaurant the other night. Never in her life had she ever felt such passion in a kiss. When he had her in his arms, everything seemed to be on the table as far as bets were concerned. She had been smiling since she woke up, still staring up at the ceiling. So much for waiting a week, she chuckled. When the phone rang, it was Delia calling to see why she wasn’t in. “Hello?”

“Where are you, girl, you’ve never been late for work. Is something wrong, are you sick?”

“No, just forgot to set the alarm on my clock and woke up late. I’m fine. I’ll be there in about forty-five minutes.” She sat up in bed running her fingers through her hair and sighing.

“Well at least you’re fine. I’ll see you when you get in,” Delia said.

“See you then. Bye.”

After getting ready for work and grabbing a banana from her fruit bowl, Jaslyn headed for her car. “What the fucking hell?” Before her stood a pile of trash and eggs piled high on top of her car. Someone had written, FUCK YOU BITCH in what looked like red paint across the side of her car. Her chipper mood from earlier was now replaced with rage. Getting on the phone she called the police and then she called Delia.

“Hey, where are you?”

“I’m still home.”

“I thought you were on your way into work.”

“Oh, I was until I came out and saw my car, it looks a garbage truck accidentally threw up all over it.”

“What do you mean?”

Jaslyn could feel the tension in her neck. She had to sit down on the step to calm down. “Just what I said, Delia, someone trashed my car big time.”

“What! How in the hell did that happen? Never mind. I’m on my way over to wait with you.” She hung up the phone while Jaslyn sat there looking at her car in the driveway. One of her neighbors was walking her dog. She knew as soon as the police arrived, the rest of the neighborhood would be out in droves. This was not how she wanted to start her day—waiting for the cops and having all of her neighbors staring at her. She got up from the step and went inside to get her camera so she could take pictures. Once she got back outside, she took pictures trying her best not to throw up from the foul smell of the garbage that wafted through the air. Then she realized not only was her car trashed the tires were all flat.

“That skanky bitch,” Jaslyn said underneath her breath while the camera went click. Then her cell phone rang again. “Hello?”

“Jaslyn is everything all right?” asked a frantic sounding Renzo.

“Yes, I’m fine but my car isn’t.”

“Listen, I’m on my way over there with Delia.

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