Malik POV
"Nigga I know you have to be kidding me? Where the FUCK is my money? " I asked choking this guy against the wall. "I told you old dude got your money, he robbed me for it, " he said and I let him down. "Well when you see him say Malik looking for him, " I said as the guy nodded and ran like hell. I work for Six Triple Crowns and I'm the main nigga in charge. I run what comes in, what goes out, who gets in, who gets jumped, who gets out and who gets got. I been through this since I was 14 when my dad was in this shit. Ain't nothing gonna change.
2 Hours Later
I'm driving in my car as I see a girl jogging down the street going in the opposite direction of my car. She looked familiar and I stopped. I get out the car and jog to her. "Excuse me miss, " I said as she turned around and stopped. "Yes, " she said. "You don't remember me ma, from last night I drop you off home and I saved you from old dude trying to hurt you, " I said. "Oh... Malik right? Sorry I forget sometimes, " she said and I laughed. "Well what you doing after this, I was hoping we can hang out, I would like to get to know you better," I said. "You seem like a cool person, I don't bite I just be kind, " I said and she looked around. She really looked nervous and was thinking. "Ok we could go to the park cause I have to take my little sister, " she said and I nodded. "Ok that's fine I'll be there around 4," I said. "See you there, " she said as she kept jogging. Damn her ass is so fat, I almost fainted. It's something about that girl I don't know what but I'm feeling it.
Nevaeh POV
I get home from my jog and I was thinking. That boy is really something. I really didn't know who he was until he said about the other night. I really should thank him for helping me, but what?
I got dress after my shower and my dad tells me he took my sister to my aunt house for a playdate. I sighed and walked to the park to meet... Malik.
When I got to the park he was sitting in his car. I walked to his car and knocked on the window he motioned for me to sit inside.
We went to McDonald's to get something to eat. I was starving and he can tell. I was going to pay for the food but he wouldnt let me. I got two McChicken's and a value fry with an Ice Tea. He got a Big Mac meal and a sprite. We sat in his car in the parking lot eating and talking.
"So tell me about yourself ma? What makes you Nevaeh?" he asked me.
"Well I'm very unique and creative I have a story nobody knows about and I became I guess a better person from it. I'm smart, I'm a hard worker and independent, " I said and he smirked.
"That's good mostly girls say, 'Oh cause I'm a bad bitch and I get all the niggas. Niggas be coming to me, I'm so pretty and I got a body. Everybody wants me, " he said in a girl voice it was funny. I laughed and he chuckled it was cute.
"So what makes Malik, Malik? " I asked him.
"All you need to know about me is I'm a sweet person, a car giver and fight for what I want, " he said looking at me.
"And what do you want? " I asked him.
"I haven't decided but it's something that catches my eye, " he said getting closer to my face. We were like two inches apart. What was he doing?
"What has caught your eye?" I asked him not wanting for him to answer. I was curious and I want to know but I was afraid of what the outcome might be.
"You, " he said as he moved a little more closer to me and before I knew it our lips was connected. It was so soft and light that it made me want more. He pulled away and stared at me. I was stunned and I can tell he notice. He laughed.
"Come on ma I'll take you home, " he said as he drove us out of the parking lot. He made it to my house and walked me to my door.
"Well this is good night right? " he asked me.
"Yeah... Good night, " I said pulling out my keys from my pocket and he hugged me.
"I'll see you later, " he said kissing my cheek and leaving my sight. I really didn't want him to leave but he had to. I went in the house and took a shower. After my shower I laid in my bed reminiscing about the kiss. It was so good and wanted it to happen again. I don't know why but I did. It's something about that I like and I don't know what it is but I will find out.
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Can't Help What The Heart Wants
RomansI call you my love, my special lady. No matter what you can imagine, I can make that imagination, reality. I will do anything and everything to make you happy. I can't help what my heart craves for. The heart wants, what the heart wants.