Hi everybody, this is my new story. I have decided that I will not do a sequeal to where theres a freeman, I wasn't up to it anymore. Well I hope ypu enjoy this story like you did the last. Please caution that there will be some sexual content on down the story, please review and tell me your opinions. Please nothing negative if so stop reading now.

Love and peace, Marilyn

Whats Higher than Number one?

University of Maryland, USA

"Jazmine promise me that you will text and call me every week to let your mother know that youre fine." My mother said with tears in her eyes, she was trying to hold it back but i could see she was bout to break. "Im never too far away-"

"To tap that ass." Ruckus came in with my boxes in his was rant and raving about how ill make more nigga babies and that my mother will see it because she made a nappy headed nigga baby, i was on the verge of cussing him the fuck out til my mother told him to shut his mouth, "Thats enough ruckus, shes my sweet baby and she'll be smart when it comes to that okay?"

"Thats her problem right there, all ways babying that girl."

"Shes my baby ruckkus." my momma said as Cindy came running int he room being loud. "Giiirl, these niggas out here are fine as hell, I knew these city niggas would be lit." she said not noticing my momma or ruckus."Cin-" i tried to warn her.

"Girl i had to ditch my parents, i told them id call them later tonigh and to leave asap. Girl how you ditch your people?" she asked me.

"She didnt Cynthia." My mother said. Cindy turned around and gave her a small wave of embarrasment. She turned back to me and said "Why didnt you warn me nigga?"

"I tried to, you wouldnt shut up fool. " i said to her.

"See what i tell you sarah? From Nawlins good girls to city hoes." Ruckus said pointing at us. "Not Ruckus, theyre good girls. Leave them alone."

"MAMA! Please with the crying now. Look, im a big girl, i will be fine shawty. You know whats popping." A girl said while stopping at my dorm room door, talking to her mom. Her mom had the same worried and sad facial experession my mother had. They came into the room. "Whats popping? Im Kyla J." She said introducing herself. She flipped her long jet black hair and batted her long eyelashes. She was a short girl with a coke bottle shape and a ass thatll put nicki minaj to shame. She looked good. Kyla J kept talking, "I guess we got some stuff in comman shawty. Late acceptance and registration, because thats how they decide who gets the triple bed dorms." She said putting her purse on her side of the room. "This year bput to be lit. You heard me shawty? I can tell yall some goody girls, but we gonna have fun. Now yall hit me with some introductions."

I didnt know who the hell we had as a roommate. We looked at her like she was insane. Where did this chick come from? I fought the urge to roll my eyes at her when she said "Why yall looking slow? Tell me whats popping?" Sao i spoke up. "Hey, Baby, Im jazmine you can call me Jazzy, and this here my besfrien Cindy. or C-mUrph." I said with my New orleans accent. "Whats Good ma?" Cindy said with her new orleans accent as well.

"Yall from New orleans i can tell from yall accents, Im from Jersey." Kyla said looking at all of us, "Who this one eyed nigga?" she said pointing to ruckus. "This is Uncle ruckus, No relations." i said while laughing, "Not funny Jazmine." My momma spoke up. "Im sarah Dubios her mother and Cindys aunt. " she said shaking kylas hand and her mothers hand "Im Betty Lou, and this is my husband Harold. Kylas parents. Nice meeting yall." She said with tears in her eyes. "Its gonna be hard, mrs. betty but we gotta let em grow up." mama said on the verge of tears herself. "I been telling her that since forever. she dont listen." Harold said rubbing his wifes back. "I know Harold,but shes my baby." she said with more tears.

"Oh betty, i said the same thing." My momma said wiping her eyes.

"Ma, call me tomorrow okay? i wanna get into the rooma nd spend time with my roommates." Kyla said. I nod my head to my momma in agreemant. "Gice me a kiss first.

"Mama no, i am not-"

"Look here little nigga, get over there and kiss yo momma, you too Jazmine and cindy." Ruckus said, as we looked at him, he snapped his fingers and we wnt to our mothers and gave them kisses. "Now lets pray to white jesus that yall will behave up here and dont bring no nigga babies home." We all looked at him getting ready to cuss him out. "Come on girls, we in this together." i told kyla and cindy. "Dear white jesus..." i blcoked his ass out after that then they said amen. "Call me if you need me JAzmine, I love you baby." momma told me hugging em and ruckus hugged me and cindy as well. "I love you baby ill call to check on you tomorrow okay?" Mrs. Betty told Kyla. "I miss you already babby." Harold said to kyla. They hugged each other.

"Bye Karate." Ruckus said to Kyla. "Its Kyla one eyed nigga." I couldnt wait til they left, Ruckus was irking my nerves hard. We walked them to the entrance and was happy when they got into the cars and drove off. Im pretty sure theyll be calling when they got to the hotels. I love them and kylas family already.

This some bullshit.

I need to stop texting him.

But i cant understand why he not replying

wtf is he doing?

i dont care.

the fuck yes i do.

Twoc an play this game

the fuck he think he is.

Maybe his phones off. but why?

Maybe the messages didnt go through.

Yeah right, i sent fifteen in a row. He got them.

Prove it.

Fail.

I was on some other shit. I was tripping. i sat down on the bed listening to my music off my phone. While Cindy and Kyla was looking for their outfits for the party tonight. Cindy put out some skin tight black jeggins with a white red and black long sleeve crop top with red and white and black jordans, while kyla put out a red halter pants jumper with black flats, and i was fronting like this party had me pressed, it didnt though. Instead of me practicing my twerk and bouncing i was hoping my phone would ring and itll be my mans. I was putting myself down instead of being super hype for this party.

"So when you gonna put your outfit on girl?" Cindy asked me, while geting dressed.

"Right? when are you?" Kyla asked me too. "We finna be lit as fuck. come on girl."

"Get yo ass up and stop thinking about Dj." Cindy said. "Whos dj?" Kyla asked, "I am too fine." she added on, "Now tell me who this Dj character is."

"Jazmines boy toy."

"You miss him? where he at? in New orleans?"

"No he's-"

"right on campus girl." cindy said interrupting me. I know she didnt.

"Oh hell to the nah." Kyla snapped."Whats his name again?"

"Dj."

"He sounds like Ryheem."

"Whos ryheem?" i asked.

"My ex." Kyla said. "Being on the same campus and not calling is something he would do."

"I never said i didnt hear from dj."

"actions baby." cindy said pointing to my phone.

"You need to fall back forreal cindy."i said getting upset obviously.

"Pssh girl. "Cindy said smiling at me. "You know its out of love, Now lets go party!~" she told me making me get up to get dressed, i had on a white pencil skirt and black and red halter top with black Stillettos. We looked good as fuck. We took hella pictures. The only thing was on my mind was Dj and why he hadnt called nor textg me back. "Girl say fuck Dj for tonight and get your groove on. he dont even matter right now." Cindy said while kyla Agrred with her. Maybe i should just forget about him for tonight. I mean it is our first night on campus and we were invited to the most lit party.

On our way to the party we talked about everything, from our virgnities to our home town majors and everything else we could think of. We talked away like old friends and yet i had this funny feeling in the pit of my stomach. Maybe i should skip the party and stay in our room... Just incase DJ came kncoking...