Not My Fault

Thanks so much for checking this book. The lucky name I pulled outta the jar was Naomi. Enjoy
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(Naomi's Pov)

I woke up to the sound of knocking on my door.

"Who is it?" I yelled.

"Colson."

"Colson who?" I asked playfully.

"I thought you were supposed to know who I am but I guess not. Open up." he chuckled.

"Why? And who are you?" I asked opening the door.

There stood the tall figure I call a best friend. Slender with blond hair, tattoos running all over him. Black pants with a chain and a bandana hanging out of his back pocket. Black shirt hanging down.

"Machine Gun Kelly." he said shaking my hand and letting himself into my house.

"Umm... I don't know who you are but why are you here? Ash doesn't live here anymore." I said playing along.

"I know that dumb dumb. But I was told to come get you. So get your ass up and get dressed."

"I have a name." I smiled.

"Feisty so early in the morning." he chuckled. "And I think I'll call you lil Nao."

I shook my head. "You already call me that. Let me get ready then." I told him going back upstairs.

After I was done with a shower and done dressing into a simple black shirt with blue skinny jeans I walked downstairs and saw him already into my snacks and sitting on the couch.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Chillin. What are you doing?" he burped loudly.

I laughed and took the drink he had. "Let's go."

"Hold on... I'm about to shoot Vee and end the whole game of Nerve." he said when I looked at the screen and saw him shoot Vee. I shook my head and watched him look at the screen closely enjoying it.

"Why are you watching yourself act on 'Nerve'?" I asked.

"I'm continuing where you left off last time." He smiled.

"And BOOM! Nerve is down. Screw you Mothafucka! Get that shit outta here! Ty wins mothafucka! Release me from your fuckin prison!" he celebrated.

I shook my head laughing. He finally turned off the tv and put the food away. I sat there waiting.

"Okay I'm ready." he finally said.

"Thank god." I groaned.

"Let's go." He smiled.

"What's happening today buddy?" I asked getting into his car.

"We got a song to finish."

"Oh no."

"Yes we do... You took off last time. And it was pretty dope what you spit."

He drove us to his house and we went into the Boulevard aka the studio.

"What's up Nao?" Slim asked.

"Hey guys." I replied sitting down.

"No. Come on We gotta finish this." K chuckled grabbing my arm and pulling me up. Taking me to the soundboard.

"I don't want to. I was just saying random shit that day. You know how I get when I'm high." I whined.

"Too late. You're finishing it right now. Get your ass in there."