ride. ( dreezy & 21 savage )

59) Pride

Imagine that as Soledad . We tweaking ages

"Oh my fucking god." I rolled my eyes and got up.

"Just leave me the fuck alone!" I yelled in frustration but as I was saying this I couldn't deny the feelings I had for this boy.  Or whatever it was. I didn't know what to call it.

Wale and Soledad didn't make a move. Shayaa stared at me. "So you gone give me my face back?" I asked taking my anger out on them.

"Okay, Seandrea. Chill out." Shayaa said putting his hands up.

"Chill out when you fucked me drunk? Fuck outta here." I spat.

"I want you to chill for a reason. Come on." He said, pointing to the front door.

"And who said you was my father?" I snapped.

"Just go." He said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Seandrea." He said.

"I'm not going unless I know where the fuck you taking me." I said.

God, I felt like these feelings I had were about to end up on the floor, which was a mess for Soledad, Wale and me to clean up.

"Just. Go." He said.

I looked back at Wale and Soledad and Wale shrugged. I groaned and went out the door, letting it slam in his face.

He walked outside. "Car." He said.

I got in the car.

"Now, tell me where you taking me, I got a pocket knife and this bitch ain't afraid to use the shit." I said.

"One, you should have been used that if that was the case, and two, I'll tell you when we get there."

"You gotta be so damn dramatic." I said, rolling my eyes.

"You gotta be so damn pushy." Shayaa said.

I flipped up the middle finger and he chuckled. I crossed my arms. "Jerk ass bitch." I mumbled.

"You know, you cute when you mad." He said.

"I swear I sent you a text that said leave me the fuck alone." I said.

"Well, good to know, I ignored it." He said.

"How did you even know where I was?" I asked.

"Find my iPhone." He said.

"What type of creep are you?" I asked.

"Well, you just connected your iCloud to your phone so." He said.

"I hate you." I spat. Lies I tell.

"L--"

"I SAID I HATE YOU, LEAVE IT AT THAT, FUCK." I said, looking ahead of me. I didn't care what he had to say, I just wanted to keep my brain from making me shout "I LOVE YOU!" and all other. The best I could do is yell my ass off and lie and say that I hated him.

"And why do you hate me?" He asked.

"Because you..." My words trailed off.

"Well?" He asked.

"Stop the car." I said.

"But we like an hour away." Shayaa said.

"Stop the car, Shayaa." I snapped.

"Okay." He said, pulling over.

As soon as Shayaa stopped the car, I regretted it. I was confused with myself. I didn't know what the hell to do.

So instead, I grabbed Shayaa's face (AGAIN 🙄) and kissed him harshly. I felt Shayaa's hands slide around my waist and that's when I pulled away. "Another one?" He asked.

"No, asshole." I spat, turning away from him.

"Seandrea, you playing with me." He said.

"How?" I asked.

"Don't make me hard." He said.

"You did that to yourself." I said.

"I didn't kiss myself." He said.

"And I didn't touch your dick." I shot back.

"But--"

"End of story, nigga." I said.

"But--"

"End. Of. Story." I said.

"But--"

"If I say end of story one more time..." I threatened.

Shayaa chuckled.

"You know Shayaa, while you sitting here, chuckling and shit, this shit ain't funny. You driving me fucking insane with this shit, and it blows my mind how you cheated and expect me to walk right back up into your life like its fucking running season or some shit. I can live my life without you, if you didn't realize. I was just fine before I met you. And now..." I stopped. "...and now, yes, I do still have feelings for you, but with that shit you tried, am I supposed to live like that? I didn't think so. So you better getcho fucking mind right and understand where I'm coming from." I said.

Shayaa just looked at me with a stupid grin on his face. "I know, you don't care." I said, rolling my eyes and opening the car door, pulling out my phone to call Chy.

I was dialing her number when Shayaa grabbed me and pulled me back into the car. Wow, what a gentleman (note that with sarcasm).

"What the fuck are you doing?" I spat.

"I got places to be and we not gone get there by you acting like a bitch." Shayaa said.

"This is what happens when I tell dumb ass niggas how I feel." I said.

"You gone understand." He said. I noticed he touched his bottom lip, time and time again on the way to the place we were going, which like he said, took another hour.

"Oh, I understand alright." I muttered, getting out of the car and slamming the door.

"Don't slam my damn door, I just got that fixed." Shayaa said.

"And who the fuck you talking to?" I said. Shayaa went quiet.

"I'm not the one you tryna be fucking with right now Seandrea." Shayaa said.

"But I'm not either." I said. All of this shit I'm talking, yet I just kissed him...

I had ignored him for the whole hour so, of course the first thing he said had to irritate my damn life. Call me a bitch, I don't care. Just note, I'm not in the damn mood, real talk.

I followed him in and he grabbed my hand. A dude was sitting and he eyed me when I walked in. "Wassup." He said. They dapped and he looked at me again.

"That your girlfriend?" He asked.

"No." I said as soon as Shayaa said "yes."

I felt him kick my shin and I jumped up. "Fuck you!" I yelled, bending down and grasping my knee.

"Yeah, she is." He said.

Oh no this nigga didn't.

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