1 Month Later
Darrious POV
"Dre! I'm home!" I yelled through the house, but I got no answer. I decided to come straight home from school and spend some time with Dre since he and I have been so busy lately. I guess I chose the wrong day to do that since he wasn't home.Not wanting to sit in the house I decided to call her up and she what she was doing today.
"Hello?" She answered after the first couple rings
"What you doing babe?"
"Nothing chilling around the house why wassup?"
"I'm about to come get you in about 15 minutes. Be ready"
"Umm are you asking or telling?"
"Both. See you in a minute" I said hanging up not giving her a chance to respond
I walked back out the house and hopped into my new G-Wagon.
I was happy I could finally afford to get myself my own whip, I got tired of riding around in burrowed shit.
I took a fresh blunt out and started smoking it on the way to her house bumping YG down the streets.
When I pulled up I honked for her to come out. She was taking too long so I honked again and shortly after she came out the door.
She was dressed casually in some leggings a Nike tank top and some black Fenty Puma Slides with her hair up. She looked comfortable and it was perfect for where we were going.
She got in the car with a mug on her face and she buckled herself in.
I shrugged her attitude off and pulled off, I turned my music back up as I drove down the streets watching the road in deep thought.
Minutes later the music was turned down and I turned to see her staring at me with her arms crossed.
"What Olivia?" I asked with an attitude, she knew I hated when people touched my radio, but she insisted on doing that shit anyway.
"Why do you always honk for me to come outside? Why don't you ever come to my door and actually greet me like a real boyfriend?" She asked
I looked at her and then back at the road and started laughing.
"So you got an attitude because I honked for you to come outside?"
"I don't have an attitude, but I do feel like I deserve a little more respect in this relationship than you're giving me" she snapped
"Ok you're right babe. I apologize"
"And?"
"And what? Fuck you want a cookie?"
She smacked her lips and turned her self to look out the window
"Man you tripping, do you want to go back home, cause I'm having a good day and I'm not in the mood for no random stupid ass attitudes today"
"Take me home."
That's all she had to say and I bust a U-Turn within a split second.
I pulled up to her house within less than 5 minutes considering we didn't get too far before we started arguing.
She got out the car and slammed my door and I almost got out and went to choke her shit out, but it's too many witnesses and I'm too close to graduating to be fucking around catching a case over a bitch that want a reason to be mad. I tried calling Josh, but I got no answer, so I decided to drive home.
When I pulled up to my house I realized Kierra was home because her car was in the drive way. I parked my car in my drive way and walked across the street.
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A Different Kind Of Love
General FictionKierra Washington is 17 and a senior in high school, she has a beautiful successful mother a handsome successful father that loves her mother to death and two very intelligent sisters. Her life seems to be perfect from the outside looking in, but no...