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• Delaney •

Most of the car ride was silent. I was wondering who his friends were. Maybe it was Future or something.

It was about twenty minutes away.

—/

We went into a parking garage.

We got out and walked back to the entrance of the garage.

"How long we gon' be here?" I asked.

"Why...got somewhere to go?" He asked slyly, I could hear the smirk forming on his face.

"Mannnn.." I dragged and smiled.

We walked through the spinning door and right to the elevator.

I didn't know what to do in the elevator with him.

He was standing to my left, I wanted to grab his hand. Fuck is wrong with me! Even though we are dating I'm not sure that he's comfortable with.

Fuck it.

I grabbed his right hand. I kept my gaze on the number above the door, telling us what floor we're on.

He didn't budge but his grip on my hand became tighter. So he was ok with that!

"We here." He mumbled. He let go of my hand and walked in front of me.

Even if I wanted to be upset I didn't let myself succumb to that.

I followed him down this ill light hallway with the glow of the red neon lights. Some people were in studios.

Recording podcasts or just a song like Jimmy.

He opened the door for me. I walked in and he closed it behind me. He flipped the light switch and the lights came on.

There were records and CD's everywhere. I saw a board with a bunch of switches, adjusters, and shit i didn't really know about for recording.

"It's kinda small in here."

"It's all I got." He replied.

I shrugged and sat down in a brown leather arm chair in the corner of the room.

He took off his oversized blue-grey sweater. He threw it to me.

I smiled and set it on my lap. I got a brief whiff of it. It smelled really nice.

He was left in his white long sleeve shirt and skull cap he folded over to give the illusion of a beanie.

There was a knock on the door and it opened.

It was future.

"Hey whaddup man." Future greeted him. They dapped each other up.

"Nothing, boutta record some shit." Jimmy replied.

Future looked around and spotted me.

"Dellll! What's up." He greeted.

"Nothinggg." I dragged and sent him a warm smile.

Jimmy payed no attention.

He opened the door into the recording room, or the booth.

There was a microphone stand and he put some headphones.

He dug in his pockets and took out some wrinkled pieces of paper.

Future sat down in front of the controls or whatever and I guess he started a beat.

"You wanna work on the beat I made a couple days ago?" Future asked.

Forgot they had been here before without me when I went to watch Lily.

—/

A couple hours go by of me just listening to him rap.

Gotta admit, he's got talent.

Future took off his headphones and Jimmy came out of the booth.

"Yo 'Imma go grab a bite, y'all want anything?" He turned to us.

We shook our heads.

He shrugged and left.

"Hey Jimmy." I said to get his attention.

He turned around and met my gaze. That gaze..

"Don't you think shit has been weird between us today?" I asked moving closer to him.

He looked down at the ground for a second and looked back up at me, he shrugged.

"I don't know what to tell you Del, I just want to know what has been goin' on with you and your pops. I know shit ain't good between y'all." He said.

I sighed.

"Ok.. We'll the shit is, he hit me basically. I ran away after that." I simply replied.

"Why you ain't tell me?" He asked.

"I don't fucking know! I didn't want you to worry 'bout me!" I yelled. "I'm a grown woman I can handle myself!"

"Del.. You ran away. That's what you call handling shit? You're just running away from your fucking problems." He stated a bit more firmly while walking closer to me.

"Fuck! Why do you have to be right.." I replied.

"Cuz I'm B-Rabbit, bitch!" He replied.

I shook my head playfully and just collapsed into his arms.

Damn.. he smells good as fuck.

I softly rested my chin on his chest to look up at him.

I didn't know what to do. Yet.. I did at the same time.

I backed my head away slightly still in his grasp.

I moved closer to him as he did the same.

I kissed him.

I kissed B-Rabbit, BITCH!

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now that, that is out of the way.

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