Chapter 4 What the hell was that about?

Chapter 4

SYNCERE'S POV:

        "Yo! What the hell was that about? You had no reason to act the way you just did."  I said sitting down in my chair to finish my lunch.  "Because you never gave me a reason to."  Jazz answered back.  "Please tell me what I did? Because we were eating and laughing that's it."   I said shaking my head.  "Those chicks were clearly flirting and that's the problem; yall can't see when chicks be flirting with yall." Jazz's  friend Leah chimed in.  "You sound dumb, how the hell you know they were flirting? When you couldn't even hear what we were talking about."  Shawn cut in. 

           "Shut up Shawn you ain't nothing but a man whore, so you don't care that those girls were flirting. Knowing you're nasty ass I'm sure you got their number and will be hooking up with one of them before the week is out. You don't care if they're ugly, fat, and nasty looking, as long as they're easy. Which I'm sure they are, you could care less about looks or size."  Jazz said as her and Leah laughed. I frown thinking about Essence and Kimani, I can't lie I would disagree about what Jazz said about them.  Yeah they were big, but they were real cute as far as look goes, and they seem to have confidence. I didn't see any thing that said they had low self-esteem, even though Essi, I mean Essence was the quieter one out of the duo; she handled herself very well against Jazz and her friend's insults and fat jokes.

        

         I was worried for nothing because they didn't need me nor Shawn to protect them from Jazz and Leah. "For your information no I didn't get her number because you and your friend came over here like a pack of wild animals throwing Jabs at them for nothing. Yall better be glad they didn't drag your asses across these nasty ass floors." Shawn said laughing. I smiled picturing how that would’ve played out. Jazz punched my arm. "What's so funny Syn? If those big ass girls would have jumped me, you wouldn't have jumped in?" Jazz asked looking at me with an attitude.

         Raising my brow.  "No, first reason is because, I don't hit women and second you're the one who came over here acting crazy with Leah right next to you. You should be asking her that instead of me." "Are you serious, so you would have let those big girls fight me? That's fucked up Syn." Jazz shouted. I was confused by her anger.  "What you yelling for? I'm not putting my hands on a female to end up in handcuffs and kicked off the team. That will ruin my chances of being drafted to the NBA, all because you decided to go off on some chicks that didn't do or say anything to you." I said, looking at her like she was crazy. Jazz got up from the table grabbing her purse. "That's fucked up Syn, you act like you care more about basketball, than about me getting jumped by two big ass girls. Come on Leah let's go."  Jazz said turning to walk away.

              I knew I made her mad and I didn't want to have to deal with her attitude. Because later she would drag this out for days if I let her friend boost her had up. So I grabbed her hand and pulled her onto my lap. I tried to kiss her neck but she leaned away from me. "Why you mad about something that didn't even happen. Look I ain't hitting no female, but I wouldn't let them beat you down either." "I would, Ouch! why you hit me for?" Shawn asked Leah who  punched him in the arm.  "Because you're stupid and don't know what to say." Leah replied turning back to Jazz who was still mad, but I was about to play dumb like I didn't know. 

         "Baby are you going to give me a kiss, so I can head back to practice before we’re late, that would mean that I have to stay over doing suicides. Then I won't be able to take you to the movies, shopping, and dinner like we planned." I said knowing that would perk her ass right up. Seeing the anger lines turn into a smile, I knew I said all the right words this time. She turned her head, letting me kiss her. I smile and grabbed a handful of her ass and smacked it. "You need to stop showing out.” I said in her ear, she rolled her eyes, sucking her teeth, but I know she gets turned on, when I get a little aggressive. She snapped out of her lustful haze, and got off my lap.

         "Shut up Syn, you just make sure you’re on time getting back to practice, because if you have to stay late, I'm going to be real mad."  Jazz said, looking at me with an attitude. I had to adjust myself because these basketball shorts would not hide my dick. Having jazz on my lap with her ass right on him, had me ready to fuck right then, but I had no time, but trust I will be banging that back out later. Getting up grabbing our tray.  "Hey we're going to walk out with you guys, let us just put these trays up first." I said to the girls who were heading for the exit.  "Okay hurry up we have to catch the nail salon open before the evening crowd comes in." Putting our trays  up we left the pit. Opening the car door for Jazz, she turns and kiss me again.