Traci's POV
*THE NEXT DAY*
Every since I met Nathan he has been on my mind......a lot......like A LOT. I even had a dream about him last night.
*DREAM*
*BOOM BOOM BOOM* 11:47P.M.
T: wat the hell man!? Sleepy voice.
I get up and strap up then grab a metal baseball bat. I tip toe down stairs and look through the peep hole of my door. Its Nathan. Bruh. I open it slowly and he is just standing there staring down at the ground.
T: Nathan? low worried voice.
He looks up and his eyes are blood shot red. I look down and his shirt and it has blood on it. I drop my bat and immediately pull him into my house. I bring him into the dining room and turn on the light. I see he had been crying.
T: Nathan? W-what happened?
N: He's gone. He starts to get teary.
T: Who Nathan!? I say getting emotional.
N: A-A-Anthony....he's -he's gone. He bursts out into tears.
T: ............*CLICK CLACK* right when he said that I had layed out all of my guns and equipment.
N: W-what are you doing? He says getting up and walking towards me.
T: What does it look like I'm doing Nathan!?
I had tears running down my face as I was packing up all my equipment. A b*tch was about rain hell down on the niqqas who did this to Anthony.
I ran up to my room and got dressed in all black, literally from head to toe. Black nail polish, black hair, black lipstick, black timberlands, black crop top, black skinny jeans, and black jackets, basically all black everythang. As I was about to walk out my bed room door, it was opened by Nathan.
N: Look Traci, dont do this.
I just walked passed him and didn't answer. I didn't get far becuz I was pulled back by my arm.
T: Nathan let me g-(gco)
Nathan kissed me. I tired to pull back but I just gave in. He let me go and I just bursted into tears. We just layer in bed all night and he held me. Neither of us could go asleep.
*END OF DREAM*
I dont know. I think I'm starting to have feelings for him. Wait, no it can't be..I'm just talking. I think imma just decide to go run. U know, to get my mind off of things.
I went into my drawer and got out a lime green Nike sports bra, some black and while Nike volleyball shorts. (They were kinda like spanks, U know the little shorts or Watevr.) I went into my closet and got out my lime green Nike running Roches. I grabbed my phone and a bottle of water.
After I left I ran about 3 miles around the neighborhood. I didn't need to strap up because everybody know me out here and they take care of me as if I was their child or something. Its kinda weird but I like it. I feel safe, although I will f*ck a niqqa up if I got to.
While I was running I stopped to walk for a few minutes. I saw a Red and Black Ferrari pull up to a red light. They was bumpin Fight Night by Migos. I think I was staring a little too Hard because he saw me and waved. I then noticed it was...............................Nathan. "O shit." I said to myself. I just sped up my walking until I decided to start running again. Well when I thought this niqqa was gone, he ended up Stopping me in my tracks with his car. This niqqa almost ran me over!
T: What the hell! Watch where u going! I was hella pissed.
N: Sorry ma, I ain't mean to scare u. He chuckled
T: And this is funny to u how? I was still pissed off at the fact that he almost ran my small ahh over.
N: I said I was sorry ma.
T: Ughh, I know I'm small but dang. Anyways wat u want boy? I said a little impatient.
N: Well I saw u walking and u was staring, so I just followed u.
T: Really? That is the worst lie I've ever heard of in my life.
N: Haha, well see, I was, um, u know....
Traci's thoughts: Ik this niqqa not bout to ask me out on a date. O shit.
N: Can I take you on a date ma?
TO BE CONTINUED.....❤
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