With Faith & Love

First off I would like to say that the characters Jett Jackson, Wood Jackson, Jules Jackson, Miss Coretta, Plunkett, Kayla, and J.B. are not mine. They\'re characters from the Famous Jett Jackson of the Disney Channel. But everyone else belongs to me.

~ladydove~


\"Dad, come on I\'m ready to go,\" Jett pleaded again.

\"I\'m coming, I\'m coming,\" Wood answered walking to the car. Miss Coretta waved to them from the porch and Jett and Wood were on their way. Jett was just about to slip his headphones on when his father stopped him. \"Jett we need to talk.\" Jett put his headphones down and looked at his father.

\"About what,\" he asked. Wood took a deep breath and let it out slowly. How could he start the sex conversation with his son. How could he let him know that women do triphlant things to trap a man. \"I need to talk to you about women.\" Jett sucked his teeth and shrugged.

\"Dad we had the sex talk already.\"

\"You were thirteen and women and sex were no where near you\'re mind. Now you\'re seventeen going on eighteen and I know how young men think. I use to be one too.\"

\"Dad, I\'m not going to do anything stupid. I\'m just trying to get away from this whole actin\' thing and the thought of Kayla.\" Wood nodded his head in agreement.

\"Just promise me that if you do, do anything, protect yourself.\"

\"Dad, I said I\'m not going to do anything with anyone,\" Jett stated.

\"There are a lot of young fathers that said the exact same thing that you just said. Just promise me Jett, okay,\" Wood said.

\"Okay, I promise.\" \"Okay.\"

~*~*~

Janese rose out of bed to the smell of bacon. She took a shower and got dressed before she ran down to get something to eat. Grandma Allen, Janet\'s grandmother, was turniing some bacon in the frying pan. \"Morning grandma,\" Janese said as she took a seat at the table.

\"Mornin\' baby,\" Grandma Allen said as she sat a plate of bacon and toast in front of Janese. \"Did you sleep good?\" Janese nodded her head and began to eat. \"What will you be doing today,\" Grandma Allen asked.

\"First thing I want to do is go see LaToya and Justice we\'ll probably hang out together.\"

\"If you do go out, be back before twelve. Got it,\" Grandma Allen said.

\"Yes grandma.\" When Janese finished, she cleared her plate and headed outside.

~*~*~

\"Hey Jett, could you hand me my coffee,\" Wood asked. He didn\'t see Jett with his headphones on, nostenstening to a word he was saying. \"Okay, I\'ll get it myself.\" Wood picked up the coffee cup not knowing that the lid wasn’t all the way on. He spilled the hot coffee all in his lap. “Ahhhhh!” Wood arched his butt in the air, causing the car to swerve.

~*~*~

Janese was walking down a dirt path and made her way on the street she saw the swerving car coming towards her and she jumped out the way to avoid getting hit. “Watch it you asshole,” Janese screamed, throwing up her middle finger.

~*~*~

“Dad watch out,” Jett hollered, yanking his headphones off.

“I got it, I got it,” Wood said, pulling the car over.

“You almost hit that girl back there.”

“I just spilled this coffee in my lap. I wouldn’t have spilled it if you would have handed it to me like I asked.” Jett started shaking his head.

“You’re not going to blame this on me. You should have tapped me on my arm or something.” The two gentlemen started arguing about who’s fault it was. Neither or them noticed Janese walk up to the car.

“Excuse me,” she yelled, knocking on the car window. Wood turned towards the window.

“I’m so sorry,” he started, getting out of the car. “I spilled some hot coffee in my lap and I lost control.” Jett leaned over in the driver’s seat to get a better look at the ranting female. Homegirl is fine Jett thought to himself. Who in the world is that peeking up at me Janese wondered. She looked down at Wood’s pants and tried not to laugh too hard.

“That’s okay. I don’t know how many times that’s happened to my mom’s boyfriend.” Jett kept on peeking at Janese.

“Yea, this isn’t one of my best moments,” Wood blurted. “I’ll just fix myself up at my brother’s house.”

“Who’s that,” Janet asked, trying not to pry too much.

“William Jackson. Do you know him?”

“Yea, he’s kind of like the neighborhood uncle around here and Aunt Gloria is cool too,” Janet answered.

“Well, that’s where I’m taking my son for the summer.” Jett finally got out of the car and walked over to the driver’s side.

“Hi,” he said.

“Hi,” Janese answered, looking Jett up and down. She didn’t scream. Does she even recognize me? “Well it was nice meeting you, Jett and Mr. Jackson, but I’m on my way to my friend’s house,” Janese said, walking off.

“Could we give you a lift,” Wood asked. “It’s the least we could do.”

“No, thanks anyway,” she answered. Jett couldn’t help himself. Janese was too fine to get away.

“A fine young lady like yourself shouldn’t be left walking by herself,” Jett persisted. Janese shook her head and laughed.

“I’m fine Jett.”

“You know my name but I don’t know yours,” Jett said.

“If you were really meant to know than we’ll see each other again,” Janese answered. Before Jett could say anything else, she cut in a little path on the side of the road.

“Fine young lady,” Wood laughed.

“Girlfriend was fine. Could you blame a brother for trying,” Jett said, climbing back in the car.