𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

*bonus chapter*

September 16

The ball was sacked, landing directly in his hands. His watched as his players run their route looking for anyone that was opened. Once he seen his boy, they made eye contact before he released the ball from his hands, throwing directly at him. He watched the ball fly through the air until it landed into his hands. He exclaimed lowly to himself just as his coach blew his whistle.

"Alright, take a break. Smith, good job on your timing, that'll be perfect during the game." Coach Andrew told him, Jahseh nodded his head.

"Yeah, good timing!" Nick cooed, walking up to the young man. Jahseh smack his lips walking over to the bench. He took a seat and took his water out his duffel bag.

"Yooo, I haven't ran that fast in my mother freaking life." Bobby breathed hard, collapsing on the ground. Jahseh and Nick look at him, Nick kicking his leg to make sure he's good.

"He's good." He said, Jahseh chuckling while shaking his head. He took his phone out his bag seeing Blu had texted him, wishing him a happy birthday.

"Oooh, is that wifey?" Nick dragged, leaning over his shoulder looking at his phone.

"Nigga, move." Jahseh said, pushing his head back then replying back.

"Wifey? Who's his wifey?" Bobby asked, sitting up on the grass.

"Are you dumb or stupid, Bobby?" Nick asked him.

"Is mentally unstable an option?" He remarked, Nick roll his eyes. "I'm playing, but who his wifey again?"

"Blu, she's the girl that Jahseh is always with. She comes to the dorm sometimes to just chill with us." Nick described, Bobby shaking his head.

"She have the big puffy hair..." Jahseh added, Bobby tucking in his lips and shaking his head again.

"She's the girl that always feed your fat ass and I tell her not to." Jahseh said, Bobby snapped his fingers remembering.

"Yeah, now I know who she is. That's your wifey?" He asked, Nick groaning tossing his hands up.

Jahseh shook his head, "That's my baby, I just call her my wife." He answered. He couldn't help, but to blush a little at the thought of Blu. When he thought or even talked about her, he would blush.

She really was his baby.

"Ole girl got my boy blushing and shit." Nick cooed, nudging Jahseh arm.

"That boy in love." Bobby sung horribly, Nick joining in with him.

"Aight, shut up." He finally told them and they both started laughing. "And yeah, I'm in love and I'm not ashamed about that at all. I'm happy."

"When I first met ya ass I thought you was mean as hell. You still are, but that's not the point." Nick told him, Jahseh scoffing.

"I'm not that mean, I just don't tolerate some of the bull. It's like this; I be mean to other people, but when I get around her I'm the biggest softie. Ion have no shame in that either cause I know she the one. Ion have to look for anyone else." He confessed, shrugging his shoulders.

"Shit, young and in love. Couldn't be me, I'm on my pimping shit." Bobby stated, popping his imaginary collar.

"You can't be on your pimping shit if you don't get any girls dumb ass. Your on your single shit." Nick remarked, Bobby flipping him off.

"Man whatever, I'm still on my pimping shit regardless. But, while we're on this topic, the girls having a dorm party. And we gotta go." He changed the subject.

"We're not even allowed over at the girls dorm. They're RA an asshole." Nick told him and he shrugged his shoulders.

"And that's not by problem, the ladies having a party and I'm going. You in Smith?" Bobby asked him.

"Ion mind." He answered, putting his stuff away.

"Are you coming Nicky bear?"

"Don't get punch."

Party music played as the three boys walked down the hall. The girls dorm was crowded with everyone grinding on each other like nothing. The vibe was giving very much Jackson state and they were feeling it.

"Hey boys!" A few girls greeted them as they walked by. Jahseh gave them a head nod whereas Nick and Bobby started talking to them.

Jahseh look back seeing his friends occupied. He chuckled to himself already knowing how they were going to end their night. He didn't care though since he didn't plan on going back to his room. He continued walking, pushing past people until he reached her room. He knock on the door, hearing a "come in" before walking inside. A huge smile grew on his face once he seen her.

"There's a whole party going on outside your dorm and you in here all alone." He said, putting his hands in his pockets while staring at her.

"I'm not all alone anymore though." She replied siting up on her bed. He nodded his head walking over to her and getting on her bed. He got in between her legs, his lips smashing into hers. She pulled on his bottom lip before they pulled away.

"How does it feel to be nineteen papi?" She asked him, rubbing her thumb against his cheek.

"It's whatever, nothing different or special." He answered.

"Well, I think I can change that." She told him, pushing him off her gently. She got off the bed, Jahseh watching she was walked to her closet.

"What you got me?" he bite his lip staring at her ass. Once she got what she needed, she went back to her bed and sat down.

"What is this?" He asked when she handed him the big gift.

She roll her eyes, "You have to open it in order to know." She sarcastically said, he suck his teeth sitting up.

"Are you saving this gift wrap?" He remarked, Blu hitting his chest making his laugh.

"Fuck the gift wrap just open it." She told him, crossing her legs as she played with her fingertips. She had gotten this gift for him that she assumed he would love. She was just worried about his reaction to it.

"Aight." he muttered then started unwrapping his gift. Blu heart started beating faster the more he ripped the paper off. He tossed the last piece of paper on the floor finally seeing what his gift was.

"Babe..."

"I know it's still a huge toll on you and the anniversary just past, but I wanted to get you something that I know you'll love. Something that's very memorable...a realistic painting of him." She told him, still slightly nervous.

Jahseh didn't reply and just stared at his gift. It was a charcoal portrait of him and his brother, the words Brothers 4 Life written above them. The portrait look exactly like the two of them, every feature and detail was done pack. It was like he staring directly in the mirror. It was like he was looking at his brother.

"Jahseh..." she called his name when she heard him sniffle. "Ahh, baby." she cooed, hugging him tightly.

He sniffled again as she wipe his tears. "You got me crying and shit." He remarked, the both of them laughing. He look down at the painting before back at her.

"Honestly, thank you babygirl. This is...this is beautiful." He told her, blinking back tears. "I really appreciate it."

"Your welcome baby. I just wanted you to have something that'll remind you of Jason. Your mom helped me out with it getting sent down here and she chose the picture of you guys. You like it?" She asked and he nodded his head.

"Yeah, I love it." He answered making her smile.

"Thank god cause I was over her panicking." She chuckled a little, leaning back on her bed.

Jahseh shook his head, "You always panicking about something." He stated, setting the painting down then kicking off his shoes.

"It's not my fault, I be nervous." Blu said as he got in between her legs. She wrapped her arms around his neck, Jahseh pecking her lips.

"You don't have to be nervous around me, we pasted that." He said and she nodded her head. They stared at each other, smiling.

"You know I love you right?" He asked her.

"I do. You know I love you right?" She asked, he smirk nodding his head.

"Yeah, I know. I couldn't ask for anyone else better to love me."

"You won't get anyone better."

"Trust me, I know."

🥺 alrighty guys I'm sorry to say it, but His Heart to Love is over

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