Gotta Love Her

Chapter Eleven

Bre,

I woke up to the smell of food. Dre was cooking? Dre CAN cook? This is too hard to beleive. I quickly pulled on a tank top and pj shorts and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth.

After i finished, i ran down the stairs and saw Dre without a shirt AGAIN and basketball shorts, lawwd help me! He was putting the food on plates. Then his phone rang and he said

"Naw its just me and her today. So leave me alone, find somebody else. Matter of a fact, im bouta go wake her up right now. Nigga get off my line!"

When he hung up the phone, i ran back upstairs and jumped like superman into his bed and covered myself with the blanket and pretended to sleep.

"Bre, wake up" he said lightly shaking me. I didnt budge at all. Then he kissed my lips and kept shaking me.

Then he went to the foot of the bed and pulled the blanket offa me. Bitch?!?!

"Mmm, Dre" i moaned still fake asleep

"Get the fuck up, i been tryna wake yo heavy sleeping ass."

He walked back over to me and scooped me up in his arms, after sitting on the bed.

"You gotta wake up or the food gonna get cold." He said

And with that i opened one eye and said "Food?"

"Yeah, i made it for you so get up." He said

I fake stretched and rubbed and opened my eyes. And i looked over at him staring at me.

"I know im sexy but you ont gotta stare" i say

"No you not, im just staring at that clump on yo head that you call hair." He said with a laugh

My hair!!" Shut the fuck up nigga" i say getting up and cobing thru my hair fixing it up a lil.

"Umm you mentioned food, so where its at?" I said

"Comeon then, you up here actin a fool. " he said standing both of us up and pushing me against a wall.

"No Dre, theres food and im hungry. Move." I say

"Oh shit Mayweather. You think you ca push past me? Im like a bulldozer" he says putting my back against the wall and putting his hands on my waist.

"Dre, mooove." I say tryna push him offa me

"You know the process" he says

"If my food get cold, thats yo ass." I say

"Or yours, you know if you lemme have it." He says kissing my neck

"No freak"

"Fine. Can i get my kiss now? "

"Say please" i say looking up at him, staring into his eyes

"Please"

"Please who?"

"Please Bre, the sexiest thing ive seen all morning, the queen that beats out all my hoes, and the girl who might have cold breakfast"

"There we go" i say tippy toeing up to kiss his his pink lips.

I pulled away. I looked up at him and he was smiling down at me.

"Get offa me, i want my food. Its prolly cold anyway" i say

"Naw its not. I put it in the oven to keep it warm." Dre says

"So you had me worryin about the food when its warm? I should beat yo ass"

"Stop cursing, that aint cute."