Originally posted by BLACKANGEL
Shariff look in to Jovana eyes. "So how did you end up with a guy like Davon." "what do you mean?" "Well he doesnt look your type." "Oh, and when did you become a expert in who me type and not my type." "Well we did go out." "And?" " hes not like me." Jovana started to laugh. " Not everybody gots to be like you."
Jovana look at her watch. "Its getting late and i need sleep to pratice my dance." "You want me to take you home."" No thats alright I have a boy friend to do that." She smile and turn away. "Davon i want to go home." " Then go." " Arent you going to take me home." " Why?" " Well becuase your my boyfriend." " Oh im am, i thought that new boy was your boyfriend."
"OMG just beaceuse I dance with him all of sudden hes my boyfriend." You know im going, you could act like a stupid jerk." Jovana turn around and walk away.
Jasmin came out of the trance like state his massage put her in and sat there on the bar stool. She then hopped off of it and walked up to Jovanna who was already going out the back door to the parking lot.
"Hey!" She called as she ran up to her and lightly took her arm. "What happened in there?"
Jovanna turned toward her friend and motioned toward the club. "That jealous *******! That's what happened."
Jasmin looked at her friend concerned. "Please don't get mad at me for saying this, but why do u put up with him? You could do so much better."
Jovanna glanced away, as if she was searching for an answer, even though the answer was ready at her lips, but for some reason she hesitated before she looked back to her friend. "Because I love him."
Jasmin wondered if she really did, but she wasn't going to ask.
Tears gathered in Jovanna's eyes and Jasmin hugged her. "It will be ok." She told her friend. She stepped away from the hug.
"Where are you going now?"
"Home."
"Do you want a ride?"
"No, it's ok. I'll walk, it's close. Anyways, it will give me time to think."
Jasmin huged Jovanna again. "I'll call you tomorrow."
She nodded, wiping away a tears that escaped. "Alright."
Jasmin watched her friend walk away and then walked back into the club and saw Paul and Davon fighting.
"What the hell are you two doing?!" She ran between them, trying to push them apart.