The Difference Between Me and You (S4S) (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

It's Nay Day

A/N: Message at the bottom (new)

~Nayliana Pov~
(Nae-lee-ana)

"So you just gone up and leave?" The woman who lost the title of mother asked me. I glance at her sideways, giving her 0.25secs of my time.

"Yes," I answered,  going back to packing up my whole room, making sure I label every box.

I low-key have OCD, it's weird cause for a thug like me I shouldn't be worried about, being a neat freak and being very well organized. But I'm a clean thug, and if that's a problem then shoot me. 

"Where are you going through?" That woman asked me. I sigh out loud, I'm just going to ignore her, it's for the best anyways.

"Do you hear me, child? I asked you a damn question." She pestered, I looked up towards the ceiling, my hand reaching for my gun that was hidden on the waistband of my Adidas joggers.

I whipped it out and aimed it at her head, glancing sideways, her whole body was shaking, I can see fear in her eyes as she stares at the barrel, I gestured to the door, indicating her to leave, she got the hint and ran out of my room like a bat out of hell.

Finally some peace, I put my gun back in its original place making sure my jersey was hiding it.

Continuing packing my most prized possessions, such as my weed, money, and that woman's life insurance papers when she dies I'm inheriting the insurance money, it's the least she can offer me at the moment. Since I am ming the drive, I decided to place my weapons in a secured suitcase with a fingerprint lock. 

Moving to Florida for a new start is not what I'm doing, I want to expand my "business", so why not do it in one of the best places where selling drugs and weapons are popular.

"young nigga I got old cash, spazzin on the ass-"

Reaching into my back pocket grabbed my phone, slid the green phone icon to answer, and held it to my ear.

"Speak," I said, taking a seat at the edge of my bed, running my fingers through my dreads.

"Aye Nay, when you suppose to be leaving G?" My right hand Kookie asked me. 

"In about an hour or so, why?" I responded, looking around my room, I've packed everything up in under two hours, that's a record, considering I had a bunch of shit in here.

"Gotta bid yo wide neck ass goodbye, that's why," Kookie replied, I can almost see her smirking on the other line. Sometimes I wanted to push her body down the stairs.

"The fuck? Who are you calling wide neck? When your breath is smelling like boiled dog water." was my quick retort. Kookie couldn't help but laugh, a full belly laugh.

"Fuck you man, you been trying me since we were in diapers, I'm getting tired of you," she said while laughing.

HONK! HONK!

"Aye Kook that's my U-Haul, I'll stop by your crib and shake one with you," I told her, getting up from the bed.

"Ight Nay," she said hanging up.

I picked up a box and start my way out of my room and down the stairs. Looking at the corner of my eye, I see that woman watching her reality TV show in the living room.

Opening the front door, I see a man opening the back of the truck. After he lifted the thing, he turned towards the front door seeing me at the entrance.

"You must be Miss. Nay?" He asked, I nodded my head and handed him the box.

"I'm getting more of my boxes, all you have to do is load them in gently my nigga, don't rough my shit up, or that's a dent in your wallet and your head." I  threatened, he nodded his head rapidly like a flicked bobbled head.

11 hours later

I can get used to this, the way my house is set up it's located in the backwoods, surrounded by trees giving me much-needed privacy, there's a guest house further in the back, and I have a mini basketball court and a swimming pool.

The inside is dope, got has a theater, 5 bedrooms, 6.5 bathrooms, an indoor pool, a built-in gym, and a spa.

The kitchen, man don't get me started, is huge as hell, stainless steel everywhere, and a built-in 85-inch flat-screen TV, I'm going to enjoy cooking in there.

I already have the furniture set up nicely in every room, so I don't have to worry about that, all I need to do is unpack my boxes and go out for my run.

2hrs and 30mins later

I drove to the nearest park, which isn't that far, only about 20 minutes away. Noticed its only one car in the parking lot, parking not too far from it.

Stepping out and closing the door behind me, making sure I hit the alarm three times, it's a force of habit, I use to live in the hood and had to let niggas know not to come near my shit.

I began my run as soon as my foot step onto the sidewalk, intending to do three laps and then go home to try out my gym.

Focusing on the pathway ahead of me, I noticed someone who was sitting Indian-style in the middle of the field. As I got closer noticing the person is a female, a stud at that, a fine ass stud.

I continued running, finishing up my three laps, I looked up towards the sky seeing it was about to rain soon.

From where I was standing I can still see her, sitting ever so still in the same position. She doesn't see it's about to rain at any moment? Shrugging my shoulders I walked up to her.

"Yo, you good G?" I asked walking closer, her eyes shot open as if I startled her, damn baby got it going on. Like she stole my breath away, I was getting chills all over my body by the way she was staring.

I knew right there, that she had to be mine.

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Hi again

Hope you enjoyed it, this chapter is longer than the other two.

The next chapter is about the date.

Well that's all I guess

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