Big Gucci

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Odell POV
I pulled up to the house. I honked my horn. Zendaya walked out with Andrew. She had on this dress that fit her nice. While Andrew had jeans and a dress shirt on. Andrew looked at the car and ran to it.
"Slow down." Zendaya told him. Andrew opened the door.
"I like your car." he said sliding in.
"Thanks."
"This is a little much don't ya think?" Zendaya said getting into the car.
"Uh no." I said starting to drive to our destination.
"Where are we going?" she asked. I looked at her then back at the road.
"Somewhere." I said.
"That's obvious."
"Then why'd you ask?"
She grunted. "Nevermind."
I smiled and turned the music up. It was "Violent" by Ty Dolla $ign.
"Oh my gosh." Zendaya said.
"What?" I asked turning the music down.
"What the fuck are we listening to?"
"Dolla sign." I sang like he would.
"Why?"
"This is my car an we listen to what I want. Unless Big Drew got a problem with it." I said looking at him in the mirror.
"Can we listen to Big Gucci?" he asked.
"Sure thing buddy." I said putting it on.
"My niggas still trapping hard making plays in the south
And they can't wait till Big Gucci get out
I said my niggas still trapping hard making plays in the south
And they can't wait till Big Gucci get out
My niggas still trapping hard making meals in the south
And they can't wait till big Gucci get out
I said my niggas still trapping hard pushing deals in the south
And they can't wait till big Gucci get out
Still whipping
All in your kitchen
Young Makonnen turned into a magican
Tell me what you wishing nigga fucking with the genie
All in the Lamborghini."
Andrew and I sang along.
"Un fucking believeable." Zendaya muttered.
"What's the problem?" I asked as I pulled into the restaurant. She looked at me.
"You brought me to Valentinos!" She said.
"Yeah." I said.
"Yay!" Andrew yelled from the back. I looked in the rearview mirror. I smiled. I pulled up to the valet. The man opened the door for Zendaya.
"Thank you." she said opening the door for Andrew.
Andrew grabbed my hand and followed behind me. I walked in the restaurant. "Reservations?" the lady at the stand asked.
"Yeah. Beckham." I said.
She clicked something on the computer. Then looked up at me an smiled.
"Right this way." she said. I turned to look at Zendaya. She smiled and followed the lady. The lady pulled out a chair for Zendaya.
"Thank you." she sat down. I pulled out the chair for Andrew. He sat down and then I sat in my chair.
I was about to look in the menu but, Zendaya grabbed my arm. I looked at her. "Yeah?"
"Why?"
"Why what?"
"Why you bring us here?"
"To see you smile." I said. She stared at me.
"You are too sweet." she said laughing.
"Thank you. I try." I looked down at the menu. I was about to look at the drinks when Andrew tapped me. I looked at him. 
"I have to go to the bathroom." he said. I looked at Zendaya. She shrugged. 

"Come on." I said pushing my chair back. Then I pulled out his chair. He hopped down and ran towards the bathroom. I traveled slowly behind him. Once I got to the bathroom, Andrew was washing his hands. He looked at me. "You were quick." I said. 

"Mommy always tells me that I need to be quick. Nobody has time to waste."

 "Your mother is really smart." I said messing up his hair. He pushed my hand away.

"Hey. It took me 30 minutes to get my hair this way." he said looking into the mirror. 

I smiled. "Come on little boy. I'm really hungry." He made a face and ran out the bathroom. I followed behind him once again. Zendaya was signing a paper for a fan. The fan looked at Andrew and then at me. 

"Oh my gosh. Odell and Zendaya are having dinner together."

"It's nothing special," Zendaya said. I looked at her. "We're just friends. Right Odell?"

"Yeah." I said looking into the menu to avoid eye contact with Zendaya. 

"Can I get an autograph?" the fan asked. I nodded and took the marker and signed the napkin. "Thank you so much. By the way y'all would make a really cute couple." the fan said walking away. I looked at Zendaya and smiled. She frowned and looked at her menu. 


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