Rockys pov
Jazelle finally hit me up and I was packed and ready to go. My mom knew I was in trouble she told me don't leave but I had to get away. Chad kept blowing me up and I didn't want to talk to him at all. He tried to play me out and I was pissed off to the max. Pacing the room Jazelle was outside blowing her horn. I grabbed my things and ran out the door.
Inside the car she had the music on blast. I cut it down some. "Hey stranger." I spoke. "That's you miss thing you so brand new on me." Rolling my eyes I looked at her crazy. "Jazelle please I never changed." I said. "Hmmm yes you have chicka." She said. "How Jaz?" She laughed and kept driving. "You got beefcake. Everybody Rocky got beefcake!" She said laughing all loud and stuff.