Hi! I'm Renee Powers! I'm single (for now), and I have one very close friend. I'm a model for the Golden State Warriors merch section and also other agencies. Basically, what I do is, I try on the merch and I pose for pictures! It's pretty basic. I know. All I know is that it pays really well. But, back to me. I am 24 years old. I was born March 3rd, 1998. I love to take pictures with my friends and family.

My bestie's name is Aaija Winston. She's my 'Day 1.' We've been friends since 2nd grade. Our families are really close. We went to the same school for every single grade. We even went to college together. Crazy right ?? But yeah that's my sister from another mister. My family still resides in Michigan, Wisconsin. As well as my... nevermind.

You know what.. I'm goin to tell y'all. So back in 2018, I met this guy who I would've never known that would seal a broken piece in my heart but also break it at the same time. So basically.. lemme give you the rundown.

"Girl I don't wanna go.." I admit as I'm on the phone with Aaija.

"Ima force you, keep playin" Aaija says back.

"Aaija.. i'm scareddd.." I whined to her through the phone.

"You'll be fine I promise." I give her this 'yeah right' look through the screen.

"Okay, ima get ready girl. You should too! Our first day is today. Besides, we might find some fine niggas to bag" She claims. I can feel the smirk through the screen. I playfully roll my eyes.

"Girl, where are you?" I texted Aaija when I arrived on campus.

"I'm right behind you dumbo." Aaija replied quickly.

I turn around and she's right behind me. I jump back because she's so close. I jump back so far that I bump into a hard ass chest.

"Damn.." I mumble under my breath.

"Aye, you good?" A guy with a mohawk kind of hairstyle and a grey - colored Nike Fleech Tech says to me.

I don't respond as I'm tryin to make up words to say.

"I'm fine. You good?" I finally respond.

"Yeah, i'm straight. Just didn't want you to drop yo stuff." As he says that, I look down at his hands and see that my phone and Airpods are in his hands.

"Thank you." I say to him.

"You're welcome..." I think in my head 'what if he's askin for name?'

"Oh.. my name's Renee. You?" I shake his hand with a smile on my face.

"I'm Jordan, Jordan Poole." He says mirroring my smile.

"Well thanks for grabbing my phone and Airpods, I appreciate it." He hands them to me.

"Of course, be careful next time though." He says jokingly.

"Definitely." I suddenly think about Aaija.

"Meet my best friend, Aaija!"

"Hi, my name's Jordan" They skake hands.

"My name's Aaija, nice to meet you."

"Like wise."

After that whole little fiasco, me and Aaija head to our 1st period that we surprisingly have together. We sit and talk until the professor comes in and tells us to quiet down. I spot the Jordan guy from earlier. I wanna ask him for his number, but I feel like it would be too soon.

The professor ended up just letting us socialize since it is our 1st day of college. Well some of us. I still wonder what had me so hooked on this Jordan guy. Maybe it's the Tech. Maybe it's the hair. I don't know. But all I know is that I'm tryna get a Bachelors and get the hell outta here. So I can model my life away.

It's now 2nd period, and me and Aaija have this period away from eachother. As I'm walking to class I feel someone next to me. I look over and see Jordan towering over me and smiling.

"Hi?" I say.

"Hey, what class do you have next?" He asks me.

"Oh I have Professor Sanderlin next period.."

"He's my 2nd period tooo.." I'm suddenly gigglin inside. Why? I have no idea. We walk together, and he lets me walk in front of him to walk in. We sit down at 2 chairs in the back that are empty. I have the urge to ask for his number. So I blurt it out.. by accident.

"Jordan, can I have your number?" I all of a sudden ask him.

"Why?" He smirks at me.

"Becausee... we might need to help eachother with homework." I half-lie.

"Okay, well give me your phone." He's cheesin right now, I wonder why.. He puts his number in my phone and I take my phone back and look at the contact. "🤭I look up and smile at him...

jay's notes :

y'all... this chapter is 800+ words... i hope y'all like this man cus unh unh.

btw ima try to get at least 500 words a chapter. ima try to grind cus it's the weekend i'm not that busy. i do have a birthday party to attend but i'll be fine. but anyways love y'all and enjoy !! 🫶🏾