vote & comment :) I had to re-post this chapter because it seemed no one could read it. so, here we go again.....
CHAPTER 14
"Maybe we should've stayed." Bambi said, regretting leaving her friend in a time she'll probably needed her the most.
"It's too late now," De'Quan replied as he made a left and added. "Plus she's in good hands. I think they need some time alone to themselves."
Bambi nodded and turned to looked out the window. A few minutes later De'Quan pulled into the movie theater parking lot.
De'Quan and Bambi hopped out and he took ahold of her hand as they made their way inside the movie theater.
They quickly got their tickets and went to the concession stand where there was a long line.
"De'Quan!" They heard a voice call his name and they both looked over to see it was a skinny mixed girl with red hair, a tube top, and high waisted jeans leaving her friends and making her way over to them.
Bambi pursed her lips knowing it was one of De'Quan's old hoes, she looked up to him and watched as he gave the girl a blank stare.
"Hey, Quan" she said once she got near them as she looked De'Quan up and down.
De'Quan slightly frowned as he just hit her with a head nod, and wrapped his arm around Bambi's waist.
"Oh, what. Now you can't speak?" she asked jokingly as she reached out to touch him but he quickly moved out the way.
"Ayo, London don't ya ass see me standing here with my girl?!" De'Quan barked, annoyed.
London scoffed finally taking notice of Bambi standing next to him glaring at her and gave her the once over. "Call me once you get tired of her."
They both watched as she walked away from them and back over to her friends.
De'Quan could tell something was up with Bambi, when he tried to touch her during the movie she would move away and suck her teeth.
The movie finally ended an hour later and they were walking back to the car, Bambi foul mood had now rubbed off on De'Quan.
"Yo, what's wrong with you?" De'Quan asked he pulled the car out of the parking lot.
After a few seconds of silence Bambi ask. "Why are you with me?"
"What?" he said, scrunching up his face.
"Why are you with me?" Bambi repeated.
"Because you're funny, down to earth, sweet and genuine. Most of all I know you with me just for me and not for the things I can buy you." De'Quan explained.

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Gold Digger
RandomGold "Goldie" Monroe is a seventeen-year-old born and raised in Detroit, Michigan. She lives in Glenwood projects, where you can hope to make it out of. Her mother taught her from an early age that love, and men ain't shit, and that money is the on...