Nene POV:
Nene: PLZ DONT SHOOT
Derek: get tf down
I got down tryin not to get shot. I hear a lot of gun shot in the background then the car pulled off.
Derek: u can get up now
Nene: no im fine
He yanked me up by my arm ( excuse u nigga i- sthu edvie) .
Nene: oww wtf was that for
Derek: i asked u to get up but u wanna be disobedient, go get i the fuckin car
Nene: ok
I got in the and Derek sat in the drivers seat. He grabbed my thigh but i moved his hand.
*plow*
Derek: stop playin wit me
He left a hand print on my thigh, that shit hurt like hell. We pulled up to this building that said " Clothing Warehouse (remeber this name)"
Derek: we here
Nene: im hungry
Derek: ik ill feed u inna min i just gotta make this one drop i promise
Nene: fine
He made me smile we tied out pinkies together, but he betta get my food and im not playin either.
We came into the Warehouse it was full of drunkies and half naked girls.
??: wassup homie, hey ma
Derek: back up homie, not this one
??: not Derek takin up for shawty
Nene: stop callin me names
??: my bad my bad im sorry
Nene: yea wateva
??: here u go Dee
Derek: preciate dat
??: always
We left out and went to McDonald's like he promised.
Nene: thank youuu
Derek: u welcomee
Nene: where we goin now??
Derek: to take u home
Nene: ok can i have my phone now
Derek: yea here.
He gave me my phone and i put it in my back pocket. We finally arrived to my house ( yes house she bought a house ion want no mf apartment, no hate i used to live in one).
Derek: put my numba in yo phone
Nene: it already in there
Derek: ok bye luv u
Nene: *blushes* luv u more
I walk inside the house wishing i stayed with Derek. I seen...
"Kobe..."
