Renee POV:
"Im sorry for the interruption", Officer Dace begun soon as I closed the front door.
"Its all right, so what is it?"
"Ma-"
"Its nothing", Mark said loudly cutting her off. "We were just leaving". He got up from the couch.
"We were"?
"Yea it's really late and she has to get up early, right?" He said looking at me with a stupid ass grin on his face.
"Um yea". The fuck this nigga know?
"See ya around Renee", he cheesed rushing her out the door with him.
Ummmmm okay I thought to myself. A few seconds later the front door opened. "I thought the knocking before you walk into someone house rule still exsits"?
"If the door unlocked my ass walking in", Lexi laughed.
I playfully rolled my eyes, "You bring the movie"?
"Yep, you got the popcorn and candy"?
"Bitch you already know", I cheered skipping into the kitchen.
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Chris POV:
"Good Morning", I shouted slamming my math book onto her desk.
She flinched from the noise lifting her head up. "I hate you", she smiled tiredly.
"Someone had a long night", I said walking around the desk.
"Yea", she yawned.
"Get up", I said grabbing her hand and pulling her out the chair. I sat down and directed her to sit across my lap. Her arms found their spot around my neck as she laid her head on my shoulder.
"Shouldn't you be going to class"? She asked dozing off.
"Nah. We ain't doing nothing today".
"Hmm. Aren't we suppose to be starting over apparently"?
"Yea why"?
She pulled my arm from around her. "Staphh playing", I laughed.
"No you stop", she smiled sitting up. "You ain't slick tryna come in here and hold me, we supposed to be taking this slow".
"Ain't we fuckin tonight or that wasn't you who told me that".
"You know what...!" She said getting up.
"Renee I'm joking", I laughed pulling her back down.
"Better be", she said crossing her legs.
"Damn Renee", I smirked running my finger up her leg.
"What"? She blushed.
"Your beautiful", I said kissing her.
"So what you cooking me"? She smiled changing the subject.
"It's a surprise", I lied a nigga ain't good at cooking. Monica said she would help me so it's all good, I just really want to impress her that's all.
"Really"? She said unsure, eyeing me.
"Yea really", I said looking away.
"Chris you're lying", she snatched her arms away from me. "Any time you look away you're lying nigga".
"My momma told me the same thing", I laughed. "Okay fine, I can't cook but that don't mean shit it's still gunna be special okay", I reinsured her.
