A/N: i've decided to remake this chapter into the idea i've been having! i don't wanna get off track with the story line but i will definitely try to make more chapters.
enjoy.
RUES POV
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'i mean it's not that serious... we threw the suitcase out rue.. why are you so worried?' naveah states as i panic.on the news there was a 'tremendous' report about how the police are reporting a missing suitcase with 5000 dollars worth of drugs.
'naveah that's the point. we threw them away!' i respond
'well let's not worry about it as of right now... if they don't know it's you then you're fine.'
i take a deep breath trying to calm down before i say anything that may offend her when i say it.
'naveah...if the women confesses that i had the suitcase cause i haven't paid her back yet.. then is it still fucking fine?' i calmly ask in a passive aggressive tone.
she thinks about it for a second and stays quiet
'no naveah, it's not fine' i sigh throwing my hands and arms in the air'i don't know what the fuck to do'
'i don't know either rue.. it's kinda your fault''as if i didn't already know that shit, just.. fuck' she gets up from her bed and holds me looking up at me
'i promise, everything will be alright,' I relax my body holding her back.
'ask like .. fucking ashtray or fez or some shit ...' she adds letting go grabbing her phone from the night stand beside her bed.
i sit down on her bed, and look at her as she walks by me and sits on my lap.
'i haven't talked to them .. fez wasn't even at lexis play, i hope he's okay..''baby, you're stressing yourself outtt, i promise everything is fine.' she kisses me looking at her phone.
I stay quiet as she giggles at little post about the play, she gets a text from someone.
'umm, there's a party..celebrating the play tonight, it says dress nice...we should go.' she says breaking the silence.
'i'm down.' She looks at me and smiles.
'no drugs for us.. right?'
'right..'
'promise?' she holds out her pinky finger with a little grin on her face.i look at her and lick my lips before responding
'promise.' i kinda enjoy being clean.
I feel like i look better in my own body, seeing naveah and i get back together today made it all even better.she gets up from my lap, walking to her closet picking out an outfit.
'this or ....' she says pulling out another dress from the hanger'this?' she smirks.
'a big sweater with leggings.' She drops her shoulders rolling her eyes
'rue.'
'what? you asked..'
'but that wasn't an option.' She responds back confused. she sighs picking out a different dress.NAVEAHS POV
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i hum while i pick out another dress since i could tell rue didn't like the options i gave her.i look at her as she looks down, she's worried about the whole suitcase thing. or maybe something else, i just do not know.
'what's wrong?' i ask why looking for something else to wear.
'huh?' she says from the other side of the room.
i ask it again, and she doesn't respond. I peek my head outside my closet telling her to come by me.
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RomanceNaveah is teenage girl who went through alot in middle throughout high school... she's always gotten too attached to things/people and always looks bad at her childhood as if she wishes she were always better off dead. She moves schools in the middl...