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"Diamonds are forever I'm your bestest friend , we the type of lovers never come around again" CaliBrii

"Aye hop up I can't feel my damn arm. " Dre whined waking me up out my sleep. "No one told you to sleep in here, I don't even remember falling asleep. Damn my neck is stiff already." I mumbled sounding all levels of cranky as I stretched my arms and legs.

"Both of y'all asses been asleep all fucking day it's  three in the fucking afternoon. Mula at this rate yo name should be coins now, since yo ass can't get up on time for meetings or to make money!" My father startled both of us, he was sitting on the stairs in the foyer with his arms crossed .

"Shit ryder I know how it looks, but I swear me and Rae ain't do shit. She cooked and put a nigga out that's my word, but imma head out to midtown I got shit to do." Dre got up without looking at me he jogged up the stairs till I heard the shower water begin to run.

"Rae what are you doing ? You can't just lay around and not do shit around here. I'll cover you no matter what but I wanna at least see you try baby girl."

"See me try? Hello I did just graduate I'll head out and look for a job, soon as I get dressed I promise. Believe me it's no biggie you don't have to do me any favors dad , I'll find a part time till I can get a real one.

"No fast ass job like yo fuckin cousin you hear me Rae !" My dad hated that kyla was a stripper he found out, through one of his boys and hasn't let it go since . "I ain't tryna be hard on you okay, but I just don't want you out here doing shit you might regret. You coming back here gave me a chance to be in your life, and I'm gonna take full advantage of having my only child back fully no matter what."

"Fully what do you mean ?" I stared at my father with a raised eyebrow confused by his statement

"I paid for every birthday , prom dress everything your damn stubborn aunt probably claimed was from her. Really was from me hell the house y'all was in I paid it off, I never wanted to give you up but it was a lot of bullshit . Know what never mind just go get dressed okay I'll see you later."

He walked out the house slamming the door causing the doorknocker to clang, I heard the engine start up an pull off . "Man he'll be aight so wassup what you getting into today ?" Dre interrupted my thoughts as he walked down the stairs. "Looking for a job duh I can't just sit around here and be broke that's not cute! That shit ain't cute no shade to the girls that can but I can't! "

"Actually never mind, but um I can get you a job go get dressed , aye wear something nice." Waving me off as he jogged back up towards his room.
Dre went back into the room I took the chance to be nosey standing at his door I heard him talking to a female on his speaker .

"Okay but only for you zaddie you said she thick or thiccck' fuck it shit don't matter you claim she fine so bring her in and I'll do the rest !" Unkown female voice.
"Zaddie?" Haha I laughed once I got into the bathroom I showered and washed my hair. Moisturized my body with my favorite mango lotion standing to my feet I jumped up an down holding on to the belt loops of my jeans wiggling into them, soon as I got my whitlace peplum top on. I realized I needed help I couldn't reach the zipper in the back damn.

"Dreeeeee! Deandreeeeee!"
"Man what the is fuck wrong now, in here yelling like you saw a damn spider or someshit ?" He yelled over my music Um first of all watch your mouth and I needed help !"

"Yeah okay tell me some other shit that ain't obvious nigga and quit listening to that weak ass music." Deandre gave me this sarcastic look as he observed my outfit.

"Shut up and zip me up please so we can go." I exhaled deeply waiting for him to hurry up.
"See now um yeah this ain't my specialty I usually just unzip then gently take shit off I don't zip up !"
" Will you just zip me up Dre please and thank you."
I shivered a little when I felt him slide the zipper up. In my head I wanted him to hurry the fuck up, yet my body wanted him to undress me scoop me up in his arms. Lay me on the bed and doing what ever it was that made that girl call him zaddie.

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