Second to No One by Keysha & Jackie Chanel

Author:Keysha & Jackie Chanel [Keysha & Chanel, Jackie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, United States, African American, Romance, Urban, Genre Fiction
Amazon: B00SVGY880
Publisher: Shan Presents
Published: 2015-01-27T05:00:00+00:00

Jaz and Rayshawn

It was Jaz’s birthday and everything was back on track yet again between her and Rayshawn. He had been keeping the shit between him and Meka away from her. They also decided to take the next step and move in together. Jaz was a little hesitant at first about making that kind of move, but after thinking about it, she figured why not? She was over there every night anyway. The only thing that was going to change would be the address on her mail.

Rayshawn was in the shower and Jaz was getting ready to go when her cell rang. Jaz dove across the bed, reached over the nightstand, and, without looking at the screen, she answered it.

“Hello?”

“Happy Birthday, baby.”

“Excuse me, who is this?” Jaz asked, hoping it was not who she thought it was.

“Oh, so now you don’t know a nigga?”

“What the fuck do you want, Jaylin?” Jaz asked. She looked towards the bathroom door and prayed that Rayshawn didn’t come out before she got his ass off of the phone.

“Is that any way to talk to your fiancé?”

“Ex fiancé, asshole. Why in the fuck are you calling me? Shouldn’t you be somewhere fucking my ex best friend?” Jaz asked. She wanted to let him know that she had not forgotten how he betrayed her in the worst way.

“Are you still on that? I told you that I was sorry. Besides, don’t you think you got yours back by running your ass around town with that nigga Rayshawn?” Jaylin demanded, letting her know that he knew that she was still fucking around with Rayshawn.

“Whatever,” Jaz replied, smacking her lips not even willing to discuss her relationship with him.

“Yeah, now it’s whatever. Look, I just called to tell your ass one last time nicely to end that shit with that nigga and come home.”

Is this nigga bipolar or something; Jaz asked herself. She didn’t know what was going on, but this didn’t seem like the Jaylin she remembered at all.

“Have you lost your mind, Jaylin? I am home. Me and Rayshawn are together, so you need to just get over yourself because I am not checking for your ass anymore!” Jaz screamed, hanging up the phone.

Rayshawn walked in the room, drying off with a towel. “Who was that?”

“Jaylin’s stupid ass.”

“What in the fuck did that nigga want?”

“He told me happy birthday and he also wanted to tell me nicely to bring my ass home,” Jaz replied mimicking Jaylin while sliding on her Gucci dress and thigh-high Gucci boots Rayshawn gave her for her birthday.

Standing before the full-length mirror that her man bought for her and had placed near their walk-in closet, Jaz admired Rayshawn’s taste in clothes. She had to admit that he bought something that she would have bought for herself if she had seen it.

“Oh really? What did you say?” Rayshawn asked, stepping up behind her to look at her through the mirror.

“I told him the truth. I am at home and I am just fine

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