The boy next door

part seven.

The next morning I woke up to my alarm going off. fluttering my eyelids an letting my eyes a just to the light, I slowly rose from my bed and headed for the bathroom. Once in there I did my morning routine and walked back out towards my closet. I looked at my clothes and thought for a minute before finally pulling out a pair of white high waist jeans and a pink crop top. After putting them on I took out my pink Jordan's and sat on the bed, before putting them on as well. I left my hair naturally curly and did my make up light then headed downstairs.

Walking into the kitchen o could see Wayne obviously wasn't up. Damn nigga better wake his ass up. I walked to the bottom of the stairs and shouted up to him.

I made breakfast and watch TV for a bit to pass some time. Wayne finally came strolling down the stairs casual as ever.

Wayne: "Mornin" he said swiping a piece of my toast.

Nicki: "get yo own toast nigga damn" I said sucking my tooth.

He just rolled his eyes and headed for the door. He stopped before looking at me.

Wayne: "Hurry up I u wanna ride...oh Drakes catchin a ride with us too" he said opening the door.

Nicki: "Great" I said annoyed.

Wayne: "Yo go get him while I start the car" he commanded more than asked.

I rolled my eyes and knocked on Drakes door. Nobody answered so I knocked again and this time the door opened revealing a topless and sleepy Drake. I couldn't say anything I jut stood there stunned admiring his toned body and muscles like damn shat I'd do to that....Nicki get it together.

Drake: "I'll be right out, gimme a minute" he said before turning away and closing the door.

I stood there silent unable to move as I was so close to his nude upper body just seconds ago. Damn I gotta get a grip.

I sighed before turning away and walkig to the car.

Nicki: "he'll be right out" I said leaning on his car.

Wayne lit a blunt and leant on his car aswell. Within minutes Drake appeared wearing a black long sleaved top with a dark grey checked unbuttoned shirt over it. He had light blue jeans, Timbs and a black snap back. Danggg boi!! He looked fine as hell. Shit.

He said wassup to wayne then took the blunt off him and looked me up and down.

Drake: "Damn ma, you look fine asf" he said earning a slap to the back of his head off Wayne.

Drake: "Ow! I'm hit playin, it ain't like that....at least for now" he said the last part quietly.

Nicki: "Nigga what?" I said raising an eyebrow.

He didn't say anything, he just smirked and bit his lip. Damn.

I look away and get in the back of the car.

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Later we arrived at school and I'd already met up with Selena and Shanell.

We were standing by the lockers with the guys on the other side of the halls with a group of girls around them. The "hoes" to be specific. The leader of the hoes was this bitch that I hated. Her name was Nisha, she had her hands all over Drake. Touching his chest as she spoke to him, flirting and laughing and...ughh!

Shanell: "Gurl, admit yo ass is jealous as hell" she said snapping me out of my thoughts.

Nicki: "Bitch ain't nobody jealous...I just hate that hoe so much" I said rolling me eyes and turning back to Shanell and Selena.