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We love watching Jacob Latimore dance, don't you? #JacobJewels #fancalls
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The Wrong California King
**there isn't enough Jacob Latimore fanfic tbqfh**
Hey baby, I'm hanging with the guys today. That's okay right?" He asked through the phone. It honestly wasnt okay. We never spent time together, he was always hanging with that clique of drug dealers and slutty girls. "Umm, I guess. Who's going?" I asked. "Don't worry your pretty little head. Later." He said hanging up. I dropped my phone on the bed and just laid there. I loved Craig with all my heart but the things he did weren't always forgivable. He's cheated on me once with one of the girls he hangs with..Bianca. I never liked her attitude, and sleeping with my boyfriend was the icing on the cake. I beat her ass and nothing between me and CJ has been the same. "You can't just go around beating the people I care about." He scolded. I try to forget about her but she likes to taunt me by flirting and hanging around him. 'I'll give you the world, Nobody better baby. No other girl, Will give you love boy. Love you long time. Never met a drug that'll get cha this high' Blared through my phone. I anxiously hit answer, knowing it was Jacob. "Hey bestfriend." I chimed. "Wassup Char?" He asked. "The usual.." I sighed. "What happened now?" He asked, knowing exactly who I was talking about. "He's going out with that crew again. I can't help but get jealous because of Bianca." I said. "I'm sorry bab-- Char...." The line got silent. "You can call me babe." I said. "Mmhm. Can I come over, just to chill? I know you're lonely." He asked. I smiled, and did a silent happy dance. "Sure, come right over." I said. About thirty minutes passed and I finally heard the long awaited knock on the door. I anxiously walked down the stairs and opened the door. "Hey bestfriend!" He said, smiling. Gosh...his smile! I know its wrong to think about Jacob like this but I can't help it. "Wassup, you know your way around. Get comfortable." I said. "You ain't gotta tell me twice." He joked. He plopped down on the couch and I sat next to him. There was an awkward silence for a minute, then he blurted out "Craig doesn't deserve you." I stared at him in shock. "Where'd you get that idea?" I asked. "Oh, come on Char. You know exactly what I mean. He doesn't treat you right. He stood up for the girl who treated you wrong and then cheated on you with her..." He replied. "Damn...." was all I could say. "Don't get me wrong, Craig's my boy and all but I've known you longer and I hate seeing you hurt." he confessed. "Thanks Jake." I mumbled. He moved closer to me. When he gets this close I get butterflies and I feel a little happier than usual. A different kind of happy that I don't feel with Craig. I looked into his eyes, and his eyes fluttered to my lips. Apart of me wanted to kiss him, but another part of me didn't wanna hurt Craig. "Yeah um I think my parents are gonna be home soon..." I said breaking the silence. "Okay, I know that's code for 'I don't wanna cheat on my boyfriend' and that's understandable." he said, heading for the door. "I'll walk you to the porch." I offered. "Cool." he flirted, biting his lip. "Stahp!" I joked. "Why?" he asked pulling me closer to him. We were face to face, chest to chest. "Cuz...you're not my boyfriend yet" I blurted without thinking. His smile grew really big. "Oh really?!" he asked. All I could do was blush; I just confessed my crush on my bestfriend, and he's still holding me. He inched closer to my face, waiting for me to react. I lost all self control and kissed him. He immediately kissed me back. He slid his hands down my waist and I did the same to him. My cheeks were tingling, my knees were weak and the butterflies in my stomach were going crazy. I pulled away slowly and bit his lip. "I've been messing with the wrong California King." I whispered. "Yeah...you have. See you around Char." he said, walking out the door.
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My Opinion On This Case
For those of you saying Zimmerman is white, i would just like to say not all white people are racists. George was hispanic. You cannot judge all white people but get mad when people put us under one category as well.