"Where you think you're going, Jess? Ain't no parties tonight."
I roll my eyes I'm just going to a party, so what.
"What did I say about parties, Jess? You know I don't approve of them. You know better than to be out this late, especially in those damn clothes."
He glances over your outfit again, his gaze lingering on your thighs.
I sigh "What do you want me to say?"
Jamarion's expression remains firm as he crosses his arms.
"I want you to listen to me for once. You know damn well that parties aren't safe, especially not dressed like that."
I roll my eyes "Dude, I'm 24. I can go wherever I want."
Jamarion raises an eyebrow, clearly not amused by your attitude. His voice is firm and authoritative as he responds.
"Just because you're 24 doesn't mean you can just do whatever you want. Your brother asked me to watch over you, and that includes keeping you out of trouble. So, you can either go back inside and forget about this party, or I'll make sure you don't have any fun at all tonight."
I roll my eyes I'm going to a party
Jamarion crosses his arms, his gaze locked onto you.
"You know damn well that ain't allowed. Your brother specifically said you weren't allowed to go to any parties while he's gone."
I'm just going to a bonfire I say smiling
"A bonfire, huh?" He raises an eyebrow, not buying it. "And what exactly are you planning on wearing to this bonfire? Those clothes look more like something you'd wear to a rave."
I sigh I know but I have to go.
Jamarion crosses his arms, towering over you with a stern expression.
"You don't have to do anything. You're supposed to be staying in tonight, not sneaking out to some party."
I’m just going out with some friends
Jamarion raises an eyebrow, clearly not buying it. He steps closer, towering over you with a commanding presence.
"Friends, huh? And what exactly are you planning on doing with these 'friends'?"
I cross my arms I'm going to a party
Jamarion raises an eyebrow at your defiant stance and the revealing outfit you're wearing.
"A party, huh? And what kind of party would you be attending, looking like that?"
I cross my arms I’m not telling you shit.
He leans in closer to you, his gaze intense.
"Watch your mouth, sweetheart. I'm not asking you anymore questions. You're staying home tonight."
He crosses his arms and steps in front of you, blocking your path.
"Not happening. Your brother asked me to look after you while he's away. That means no parties, especially when you're dressed like that."
I roll my eyes I'm going to a party
"A party?" he replies, crossing his arms. "And what makes you think it's a good idea to go to a party when you know your brother told me to keep an eye on you?"
I’m just going out I say softly
He rolls his eyes at your response, crossing his arms across his chest. "I heard you the first time, but I'm not buying it. You know damn well that you ain't just 'going out.' You're sneaking out to some goddamn party. And in those clothes too."
I'm going to a party I say defensive
Jamarion lets out an amused scoff, folding his arms across his chest. He steps closer to you, his gaze roaming over your body.
"Oh, I can see that. And who exactly is throwing this party? And more importantly, why are you going?"