What Love Will Do.

A little to late

Fayth POV

I laid back against my bed and starred at the ceiling. i thought about what Shy had asked me and I was kind of skeptical of answering. Apart of me is dying to say yes but then a piece of me is like no. Your not ready. I'm not even sure the reason I wanna say yes yet, is it because of the gifts he bought me or the fact that he actually saved me from Quise. I don't know. I feel as if i'm moving too fast and I'm just tryna fill that void that  I've been missing as a child from my mother.

Knock Knock

"Come in" I said sitting up on my bed. Shy walked through the door smiling.

"What "

"Get dress, I wanna take you some where real quick." he said standing in the crack of my doorway.

"Casual or everyday?"

"which ever is comfortable" he said and left the room. I closed my door and locked it and went to tak a shower. 20 minutes later , I was out brushing my teeth and cleansing my face. When I was finished I slipped on some regular blue jean shorts, a black and white spagetti strap shirt , my brown sandles and vintage brown over the shoulder bag. I added in my brown and gold feather earrings and my gold necklace and brown bracellet and slipped my shades into my hair. I check my self out in the mirror and I was cute. 

I walked down stairs to see Shy watching Tv .

"where Big Mike" I asked sitting beside him.

" He went home ,you ready thoe" he asked turning the tv off.

" Yeah , although I just sat down" I said standing up. He laughed as I grabbed my keys to my new car. " Can I drive there" I asked poking out my lip.

"How I'ma surprise you if you drive." he asked grabbing my keys. " You can drive to the next destination" he said pecking my lips and walking out the door.. I smiled and followed suit. Maybe it wouldn't be a bad thing if I was his girl . Homeboy lips felt like soft as marshmellows

I hopped in the passenger seat of MY car and he hopped in the drivers seat. I slipped my seat belt on and then I  admired the interior even more. It looked so good during the day. He pulled off into the street and i began playing with the radio. I was about to set the gps untill my song trophies (remix) with migos came on. I turned it up and began rapping.

" In the hood you earn your stripes , like Olympics got gold medal, But none of that means nothin' to me, I'm celebratin' wihtmy family,  A nigga won trappin' a grammy, i-I want a grammy , A nigga won trappin' a grammy, I-I want a grammy. J's the callin' myphone they tyin' my line Labels , They callin my phone, I dont wanna sign. They sayin' we made our own million dollars. At the top right now I wanna order up a million bottles . We came from jiggin' the impala to smashin them  models We indepenedent , we don't need none of  your major dollars.......... Ugh no Take off " I said turning the station and listening ot the old school music. We then pulled up to Verizon

" We here baby girl"  Shy said turning off the car and opening the door. I got out and looked at him.

" What you got up yo sleeve" I asked eyeing him.

" How am I suppose to get in contact with you , especially now that you have your own car" he asked smiling from ear to ear. I shook my head.

" No , No , No , I don't want no more gift Shy!"

" Okay , This wont be a gift then" he said grabbing my hand and dragging me intot the store. What the hell am I gonna do with this boy.

" You wanna be on TeamIphone or TeamDroid" he asked looking at the phones as well. I thought about it and I didn't really care to much for Iphones. I've been hearing stuff about their systems messing up peoples phone and that's something Fayth dont deal with. I can't have my phone being dry all day cause Apple wanna mess shit up. Nope , Not gone happen , In my new new voice.