On My Block Jamal Girlfriend Novels & Stories

"I didn't raise up a pedophile, did I?" "Euw, no!" Cameron and I chorused. "It's Maya." "Oh, you mean your best friend?" She questioned and heaved a sigh of relief. I nodded in response and so does Cameron. "Oh, that's really great, I like her. What a nice girl." "Jade has a boyfriend, his name is Bellamy." Cameron snapped and my cheeks flushed at the mention of his name. "I knew it, I knew something was up," She said like a scientist that just made a new discovery.

The Next Day “You seem really excited. It looks like things are going really well between you and Ashley.” Raphael said over FaceTime with a grin. He was sitting on his bed, leaning against the headboard with a glass of whiskey in his hand. “You’re damn right they are,” Jamal replied, settling onto his own bed with a smile. “You have no idea how happy I am, man. I finally got to date her. Sophie likes me. And everything’s been going better than I ever imagined. So yeah… I’m really happy right now.”

He stammered, unable to utter a single coherent word. Lydia quickly answered for him. "Officer, you've got the sequence wrong. Joanna, this bitch, was harassing my boyfriend first. When he refused, she flew into a rage and stabbed my future mother-in-law. "She showed up at the hospital again today, acting crazy. My boyfriend tried to stop her, and during the struggle, he accidentally bumped into her. Then this bitch somehow found some thugs who suddenly attacked my boyfriend from behind. Tons of people just saw it happen.

They admitted they had wanted to bring us together for a long time, but knowing I had someone in my heart, they didn't want to force a marriage for business purposes. In the end, the right people found their way back to each other. As for Kayleigh, she came looking for me a few times afterward. But Skye had her thrown out every time. "Jeremy is my man now. Stay away from him!" As for those who humiliated me that night, I didn't even need to act. One word from me, and others handled everything. Years later, I sat at a steakhouse with my wife and our son in my arms. Suddenly, through the glass window, I saw a disheveled woman being pinned to the ground and beaten.

" I smiled feeling so full of myself for talking back to her. Actually I never take shit from anyone, but this felt so good, I felt so alive. At least it would stand as a pay back for what she said to me at the Audition. I got out of the company and began to walk down the street. I actually didn't have any where important to go, so I though of calling my girlfriend Susan. Her place would be the best to spend my day. As I walked, I looked Into my bag searching for my phone when I mistakenly hit someone in the process. I wasn't looking up at all, what did I expect?

"Ariana is angry Jabal is asking about other girls and Jasmine is angry Ryan is trying to move on" Jasmine scoffed. "Why should I be angry about that?" "Because it is obvious you still like him" Jamal answered. "I do not like him," Jasmine said almost in a yell. "Does that mean you hate him?" he asked and she scoffed. "I do not hate him either" "What does that tell us? That you love him" Jabal laughed. "I can't believe Jamal is teasing Jasmine right now. I thought she is the best sister in the world"

He nodded all the same, keeping his expression neutral. Laila stood, brushing a bit of snow from her coat. “Jordan, this is Jamal,” she said, glancing between them. “A friend of mine from Charleston.” Jordan noted the careful choice of words. Friend. Nothing more. And yet, something in Jamal’s relaxed familiarity—the ease with which he spoke to Laila, the unspoken history in his tone—told Jordan there had been more once. He swallowed the thought and shoved it aside. Whatever Laila’s past relationships were, he had no right to judge them. He had forfeited that right a long time ago.

With a single glance, it felt like he'd measured, assessed and dismissed me. “And this is?” “My boyfriend” Vanessa answered without hesitation. My head snapped back to her. Boyfriend? That wasn't the damn agreement. But I kept quiet, and noticed even tighter hesitation. From… Jasper. His jaw tightened, barely. But he hadn't broken just yet. “Boyfriend?” the lady beside him repeated with a soft laugh. “That was quick.” “Kelly” Vanessa muttered under her breath. She didn't hesitate at this one. She sternly stared, as if her dim dark eyes were enough to tear a hole through the lady.

My eyes locked onto Jemima's, and I plastered a fake smile filled with resentment onto my face. I said, "Jemima, it looks like we have the same ideal type. Fortunately, I've already found a boyfriend, and his name is Elijah Sanders." My voice grew colder as I continued, "Why don't I talk to Elijah about this later? If any of us happens to meet someone who fits your criteria, we can introduce him to you." This provocation successfully angered someone, but it wasn't Jemima. Like a protective mother hen, Hannah grabbed a box of chalk and hurled it at me.

She glares up at me while her eight year old sits with noise canceling headphones on. "Baby shark," she sings, and we all look at her before focusing on Doctor Frank. He sighs as he pulls the paper out. Jasmine holds my hand, and I don't miss the nasty look the blond gives us. She has to know that even if the child is mine, I'm not leaving Jasmine for her. "Everything will be fine, Kaiden. I'm not going anywhere," Jasmine says softly, kissing my chin. I hear a scoff. "Just perfect," she hisses out, "Can you save you public displays for private my child is in here she doesn't need to see this?" A growl leaves me, and Jasmine hugs me tight.