Chapter OO4: Najee meet Jacob

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Najee Miller

I'm in the car with my mom and Dre, when I decide to call Najae.

"Hello Nasjay"

"Hey Najee"

"I'm in the car going to the new house." I said sadly. I've been in Atlanta for about 20 minutes and I already miss New York.

"You don't sound happy Najee"

"Cause I'm not... I've been here what 20 minutes and I miss home." I said

"Aww we miss you too." She said

"Najee we are here." my mom said

"Najae I'm going to call you back. I'm here at the hell hole." She laughed

"Alright I love you best friend!"

"Alright later." I said and hung up. I got out the car and grab my suitcase and place in my headphones and played Bed Peace by Jhene Aiko. I walk in the house.

"MOM WHERE'S MY ROOM?" I yelled because the music was loud. She walk over to me and took a headphones out my ear.

"It's upstairs Jay." I fake smiled at her and began to walk up the stairs

"Najee when you finishing getting settled I would like you to go over to the Latimore's."

"How do you know them?"

"She the reason why I pick this house." I kanye shrug and continue to walk up the stairs. I finally made it to my room it was plain nothing close to my old room. There was a queen sized bed in the middle of the room and a flat screen Tv on the wall. All it needs is my posters, a basketball hoop on the wall and maybe it can be close to my room back home.

"Najee." it was Dre coming in my room, with boxes in his hand.

"Hey." I jump onto my bed

"Where do you want me to set these boxes." I pointed to the closet.

"Hey Najee Atlanta isn't so bad, give it a chance.. at least for your mom." he said and walk out my room. I sigh. I walk to the boxes Dre placed by my closet and pick out some clothes. I look inside one of the box that said pants. I took out my camouflage cargo. I go into a box that said shirts and from there I took out a black half shirt. I look inside my shoe box and took out my tims. I went inside the shower and shower for 5 minutes. I got out and I got dress. I curly the end of my hair. I looked inside my jewelry box and got my gold chain. I grab my jean jacket and my fresh hat along with my phone off the bed. I walk my room and down the stairs.

"Mom I'm going over now." but she did say anything back because she was giggling with Dre... I mentally throw up in my head. Eww. I slowly walk next door. When I got there I knock twice. I waited patiently behind knocking again. I knock once more...

"Jacob open the door..." I heard from inside the house. That's when the door finally open. There standing about a good 5 inches taller than me was a boy.

"Can I help you?" he said

"Ugh no just wanted to say hello and that my mother and I are your new neighbors." I said

"Jacob... who at the door..." a lady about my mom's age came from the door.

"Oh you must be your new neighbors daughter. Najee Miller is it?" I smile

"Yes that's me... My mom must have told you about me..." She smile and the boy smirk.

"Yes she did and we heard a lot about you from my husband too." I raised my eyebrow, because that wasn't weird at all.

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