What The Business Did To Me

After

I walked home in tears and sweat, because I didn't even want him taking me home. As I was walking alone, in the dark, I heard a car from miles aways, literally with the speakers booming with strong bass of Rick Ross. I was scared of who it could be. I mean I'm an attractive girl out here in the dark streets. Lord knows what could happen to me, if I don't pick up my pace. I heard the bass get stronger, meaning that it was coming closer to me. Then I noticed that the bass had went down, thinking that whoever was driving turned down the volume. They pulled up beside me and slowed the car down, "Well, look who it is. I hope this would count as the next time, right?" I couldn't believe this. I hurried up and wiped my tears away from my eyes, hoping that he wouldn't notice that I had been crying. It was the guy from the club. This had to be a coincidence, not fate right? "Oh' hey," I said, "I didn't know you lived out here," I mentioned.

"Well, you know now. That's how I know Dedrick. Do you need a ride?" he asked.

"You don't mind?"

"Girl, no. Come on, get in."

"Thanks," I said, while running for the car door.

I got in the Cougar and from there, for some reason I felt safe, "Nice ride," I said, looking around.

"You bet. I had to work for this beast," he said running his hands over the dashboard of the car. "By doing what, huh?"

"I had to save up all my money from the auto shop that I work at."

"So, where are we going?"

"Well, I was planning on going home, before I picked you up."

"Good, because really if you don't mind I would love to take a nice warm shower."

"I got you."