The Jungle

Chapter 8

Dérion POV

"Dem big ass bifocals... jit think cuz he got on glasses they make him look smart" jokes Korday.

We were all chillen at the trap just smoking and talking shit until C.B. came out with his glasses on Lmao... These two fools have been back and fourth ever since.

"Fuck you... you just mad cuz yo old ass still can't read and you still can't hear... old ass bitch, you damn near 50 tryna rock a Mohawk," says C.B. we all started laughing.

Korday sucks his teeth and gives C.B. a evil glare "Ain't it pass yo bedtime D.A."

"Can't everybody fall asleep at the same time you do gramps." replied C.B.

I stand up still laughing "Aye y'all a trip but I'm finna head out" I dap everyone they all say bye and I head home.

2 hrs later

Brooklyn POV

Its 7:50 and I'm driving to Dérion's house trying to figure out which one it is. I GPS it on the computer but with all the tall trees its kinda hard to see anythin- wait there's his Dodge and 2100 is on the door yeap this is his house. I pull up on the drive way and stop my car.

I take a deep breath and ran my hands through my dreads while fixing my sweater a lil. I walked up the steps leading to his door and knock lightly.

Derion opened the door in some nice suit paints, with these Louis Vuitton loafers and no shirt. His 6 pack was standing up at attention and his muscles were very broad and toned making his tattoos stand out 😩

"Hey" I say.

"What's up ma" he replies giving me a hug. He smells of Polo cologne and a fresh bar of soap. I pull back and he pulls me into his house. It's really nice in there for a man long black couch, glass tables, flat screen, long navy blue rug, silver vase and lighting with black walls. "Your house is really nice" I say walking around and looking at some of the pictures on the wall.

"Thanks I would give you a tour but we're gonna be late."

"Where are we going?" he smirks and says "Don't worry about it just know your gonna love it" I sit down on the couch and he stares at me.

"Well hopefully wherever it is my attire is fine" he looks at his outfit and thinks for a second before he runs upstairs.

10 minutes later Dérion comes back down with a gray sweater, some saggy jeans, a gray Chicago Bulls SnapBack and timbs, so basically were matching. He looks at me and says now we can go. He leads me out of the house and checks the locks. He opens and closes my door once I'm inside then hops in the driver seat.

The drive was going fine. I was so nervous that I just kept quiet. I either looked straight ahead or out the window and I knew he was staring at me because I felt his eyes. He finally broke the silence and said "Why you so quiet?"

I shrugged my shoulders "I don't know maybe it's because I haven't been on a date ever so I don't know what I'm supposed to do exactly"

"Well talking to me would be nice" he says smiling "I won't bite unless you want me to" I smile too.

"Boy bye"

"Girl hey" he says back. I shake my head.

"So where we going?"

"Girl stop asking so much questions"

"That was only one"

"You'll see" I just looked at him and started getting a little sleepy so I dozed off. Almost 30 minutes later I felt some one shaking me. "Ma wake up we here" I woke up and saw a rusty brick building with lights on each side of the aisles and a sign that says The Crypt in front.