Chad Danforth and Imani Jones were best friends when they were eight-years old…
Two children playing basketball inside an apartment complex appear on the screen. "Ha, beat ya again," the girl laughs as she shoots the ball again.
"You cheated," Chad said as he stuck his tongue out at her
Until she moved…
"So you're moving," Chad asked looking at his best girl friend.
Imani nodded. "My daddy, got this big job and were moving to Burbank, California tomorrow," Imani said sadly.
She enjoyed her new life in California.
Three teenage girls ride up to a high school in an ice blue Mercedes: one girl is driving; one in the passenger seat and the other is in the back.
Two of the girls look just alike. They are twins, Jazmine and Rocsi
She got her own house
She got her own car
2 jobs, work hard, you a bad broad
If you ain't on, sit down
If you ain't on, sit down
If you ain't on, sit down
The car door then slams and the song ends. The girls get out and struted towards the building. Even though she is older she still looks like Imani.
She meets a boy…
"Hey, Darnell," Imani smiled at the boy.
"What's up," he looks at her.
"Do you wanna…dance," she asked the music at the party.
He nods as she grabs his hand and leads him to the dance floor in the middle of the room.
Do you know what you started?
She danced against his body with her back to him, grinding slowly to his body and to the music. She bent over and started shaking her butt against him.
Then she stood back up straight and moved against him.
I just came here to party
But now we're rockin on the dance floor, actin' naughty
As the music's bass got louder, she reached her hands behind her around his neck. He rocked with her body as she grinded on him he put his hands on her waist.
Your hands around my waist
Just let the music play
Then Imani turned around in his arms with her arms still around his neck, still rocking her hips to the music;
now they were looking straight into each others eyes; they were so close their bodies were touching.
We're hand in hand chest to chest and now we're face to face
I wanna take you away
Let's escape into the music, DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin' to it
Please don't stop the, please don't stop the
Please don't stop the music
Something happens…
"That…that…that asshole," Imani breathed out to her friends as tears streamed down her face. "I can't believe him.
His homeboys talkin' some 'I can't believe you fucked Imani' and all that shit. I'm so damn heated."
"That do sound like Cameron," Jazmine said trying to rationalize with her friend.
"but not Darnell," Rocsi finished her sister's sentence.
"I heard him. And that's not the worse part," Imani cried as she laid her head in Jazmine's lap with tears falling.
She moves back to Albuquerque…
She knocks on the door. She takes deep breath. "Do I know you?" Chad asked as he looked her.
"It's me Imani,"
She starts to hang out with Chad…
"Why haven't you talked to me? You've been hanging out with that new girl," Taylor spat.
"Are you jealous of Imani," Chad asked in disbelief.
Now she has Secrets
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