Get out my house son!

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Jermaine's POV

After a long drive to my place, I noticed that May never been to New York before. I been here for a while now so this shit ain't exciting anymore. I found it hilarious that every corner I turned she gasps at the scenery. This girl even got excited by some drag-queen with long ass nails almost touching the ground. I see that dude everyday.

(They arrive to his house and they see a ton of cars in his driveway)

Jermaine: What the hell..

As they walk into the home, there are people everywhere. Jermaine tries to keep his cool, while he asks people how the hell they got into his house. A name keeps coming up and Jermaine knows exactly how this happened. Speaking of the devil, the very name that kept coming up was walking right up to him.

Jermaine: DRAKE! Why in the FUCK did you think it was cool to throw a party in my house?

Drake: Chill man, It's your surprise party. I got some hoes and drinks, why you mad?

Jermaine: (Puts face in hands) Drake... (sighs) Get them out my fucking house son. I'm about to lose my damn mind.

Drake: I got you man... Who is that? (Looks at May)

Jermaine: Stop playing games. You know who that is. (Calls May over)

May: Jermaine, there is someone peeing in your kitchen sink...

Drake: Well hello. (Licks his lips)...

May: Hi...

Jermaine: Alright, get these people out my house Drake, for real. (Takes May's hand and pulls her upstairs)...

May: Half of me wants to slap you for pulling me like that, but the other half is happy you got me out of that situation. The way he was looking at me was hella weird.

Jermaine: (Chuckles a little and leads her to the guest room) You'll be sleeping in here.

May: Pause. No I'm not. I'll chill here for a little while, but I'm not staying here.

Jermaine: And why not?

May: Your house is dysfunctional. As we speak, you have a party going on downstairs. Also, I don't know you well enough to be staying in your house.

Jermaine: (Starts unpacking her suitcase)...

May: (Picks the clothes and puts them back in the suitcase) Stop Jermaine.

Jermaine: (Glares) I'm not letting you stay in no motel.

May: You are not my daddy...

Jermaine: Not yet.

May: Aren't you engaged? Melissa right?

Jermaine: (Continues to unpack and ignores that comment)...

May: (Sits on bed) ... Did I say something wrong?

Jermaine: (Hangs her clothes up) Nope..

May: (Super confused) I guess I'll drop that then.. You win , I'll stay here until I found a nice apartment that I can rent for a few weeks. Deal?

Jermaine: (smirks) Deal. I'll lock your door. You need to sleep. My room is right next to yours if you need anything.

May: Thanks.

He walks down the stairs and finds out that more people are in his house than before. He asks people where did Drake go, but no one seems to know. Losing his patience, he kicks the people out himself. An hour later, he successfully gets everyone out his house. Then takes another hour, to clean everything. He mumbles to himself, "I am going to kill him".

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