Chapter 5

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"what the fuck is happening" you and Devin ran from the party. "I was having so much fun too," you whined.

"Girl they are shooting, be happy that you are alive".  You both stopped running after running for a while, you leaned on a car to catch your breath.

"Where are we running to anyway, I'm tired of running," you said struggling to catch a breath

"My car," he answered pointing at the car you were leaning on. "Get inside so we can leave this neighborhood. It's shady here." Devin mumbled while opening his car door.

You got into the car and felt relieved a bit. You were running on liquor, weed, and adrenaline, your head wasn't thinking straight at all.

Devin started the car and started driving through the neighborhood. You were thinking of your friends. Were they ok? Did they get hurt? Did that guy pull out of Camyrah? So many questions but none were answered.

You pulled out your phone to see maybe they called or texted you, but your phone was dead. You sighed out loud, you were getting frustrated from overthinking.

"Girl stop stressing I'm sure everything is alright," Devin said trying to comfort you. "here take my charger so your phone can turn on."

You grabbed the charger and plugged your phone in. "You want something to eat? I know a tom jr around here, that shit smacks," he said trying to convince you.

"fine but it better be good," you reclined your seat back so you were lying down a bit. Devin drove out of the neighborhood "can we turn on the heater it's cold, "  You asked

"Say please," Devin said, still looking at the road, on the other hand, you just stared at him confused.

"Boy I'm not saying please just turn on the heater, " you said reaching for the heating bottom. Devin caught your hand before you could press the bottom and started at you.

"Say please y/n," Devin said while gripping your hand.

"I'm not doing this Devin, neither am I sitting in the cold so turn on the heater," you told him while trying to release your hand, but his grip was too strong,

"All you gotta say is please, " Devin said, smirking at you. You just sat there staring at him. You noticed all his features while starting. He had a sharp jawline, plump lips, and beautiful eyes. He even had additional scars on his eyebrows and lips. And his dreads fitted his face perfectly. You can stare at him all-day

"Please just turn on the heater, " you finally mumbled looking away from Devin.

He turned his head to you and leaned in a little. "I couldn't hear you doll, wanna speak up?" he let out a throaty chuckling waiting for your response.

"Devin, can you please turn on the heater? I'm about to catch a cold," you wailed. He was satisfied enough with your begging so he turned on the heater.

"Good girl, now what do you want from the menu?" he mumbled the first part but you still heard him.

"good girl? is this nigga tryna fuck me in this car or what," you thought to yourself. "I don't know. They sell burgers right?"

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