Analise
November 10
4:15 pmAfter I got off of work I went straight to Dre's house and used my key, taking complete advantage of it actually. As I walked in his house I heard and spotted him in the living room, sitting on the chair with his phone to his ear, dressed like he was leaving in a while or he just got back home recently
His eyes went from the tv and over to me but the slight smile on his face remained the same. Unfortunately I wasn't in a smiling mood
I drug my feet across the ground as I went over to where he sat and flopped onto the chair with my face in his lap
"The hell wrong witchu?"
Instead of responding I just exasperated loudly
"Damn ion get a hey, a kiss, shit, a high five?" Dre asked me and I shook my head still laying with my face in his lap
"I just wanna lay right here"
Dre sighed "ima hit you up when I'm on the way witcho shit nigga.... Yeah I gotta take care of my bigger baby and see what the hell her problem is... Ight"
I could hear him hang his phone up and sit it down
"Analise"
"Hmmm?"
"Wassup? Sit up and talk to me"
I sat my head up looking at him "you really wanna talk?"
"Yeah. Now talk. Tell me Wassup"
I sat all the way up with my face frowned up
"I hate people. My job is boring without trin and since she's gone I gotta be the bitch in the store and I hate being a bitch but them people don't listen Dre. And plus I really wanted some sesame chicken from the Chinese place but they were out so that made my day even worse. I just wanna cry right now"
Dre laughed a little "Ana"
"Whatttt?"
"Yo period bout to come on?"
"Supposed to in like two days"
He nodded, still laughing
"I can tell. You ate?"
"No. I'm not even hungry nomore"
"You want me to find you some sesame chicken?"
I nodded
"Come on witcho crybaby ass"
We got up off of the chair and I looked at him
"I'm not going nowhere wearing my work clothes. Hold on" I told him before going to his room. I had clothes at Dre's house but I didn't wanna wear any of them so I just took a pair of his sweats and one of his white tee's. Once I walked out of his room he looked at me and shook his head
"Don't even say shit. Just come on" I spoke before he could, walking out of the door ahead of him then got in the car and left
As Dre drove I focused on my phone, feeling his hand rest on my thigh
"Trin went to talk to a lawyer today"I blurted out
"And?"
I looked over at him "what?"
Dre took his eyes off of the road to glance over at me
"And what they say?"
"Okay, you ain had to look at me like that or talk to me like that"