Treat Me Right || Urban

1: One In A Million

Dani in MM

Dani's Pov

"One, two, three!" Shayaa yelled as I followed him inside the ran down house.

"Living room check." I yelled popping the only dude in the room right between his eyes.

"Clear!" Somebody on the team yelled.

I started checking the couches and walls for product. I found a safe behind a picture on the wall. I got my tools out and went to work trying to crack the safe.

After forty five minutes to a hour, I heard the lock click and the safe pop open. I looked behind me and the whole team was behind me.

I stepped back and let them load the money and product up. I walked out the trap house and got in the all black SUV outside.

I pulled my mask off and my hair fell down in its usual waves. I look in the mirror and notice the bags under my eyes.

Shayaa walked out the house and jumped in the truck and pulled off.

"Good job Bae." He says grabbing my hand and kissing it.

Shayaa and I have been together for six years. I was down for him and it's hard to find someone that faithful.

I loved Shayaa with everything in me. He didn't rush me to have sex. He loved being under me and showed me he cared everyday.

"Thanks." I say exhausted.

"Yours or mines?" He asks referring to our houses.

"Yours. Moms was tripping this morning." I say pulling my phone out.

He nods and keeps driving down the freeway passing my exit. I turn the music up and start vibing to Beyonce's Flawless.

"Baby girl?" He says turning the music down.

"What lil boy." I say looking at him and he wasn't amused.

"I fuck with you. Your love is like my drug. You make me feel something unexplainable." He says looking at me.

I lean over and plant a fat kiss on his lips and pull away letting him drive. I lean back in the seat and let Beyoncé sing me to sleep.

Shayaa's Pov

I saw my baby fall asleep. I was grateful to have her. I knew my baby girl was a God send. She was only eighteen and she was on her boss shit.

I was faithful because what's the point of cheating? I just had to figure out how to tell her I was flying out to L.A. so I could start my music career Friday.

I want her to go with me but she just got accepted into University of Alabama in Tuscaloosa. She was going for Physical Therapy and she wanted her own office. If that's what she wanted, my baby was getting it.

I really love her and I want to do right by her. I can't let her get caught up in my world anymore.