DELLA || A Chris Brown and Della Hamby Love Story||

6

Della

"It is so beautiful ahhh.", I screamed as I looked out the window and admired downtown LA. It was so cool seeing all the people walking down the street.

"Damn Della calm down. You acting like you never seen people before.", Branden said as he turned.

"I have. It's just that I've never seen these people before and not like this. Come on B, when have you seen a fucking two toned poodle. It's a FUCKING TWO TONED POODLE BRO.", I said using my hands to point to the poodle which caused him to laugh at how dramatic I was being.

"I'm just saying LA on some different type stuff and I'm liking it.", I said sitting back in my seat and getting on my phone while he continued to ride toward where we would be staying for the next week.

I nodded my head to the music that was blasting through the speakers when we came to a complete stop and the car cut off.

"We're here.", he said as he hopped out and popped the truck to get our bags.

After I took my seatbelt off and gathered my purse and charger, I hopped out the car to be met with a big ass mansion. It was so dope how futuristic the shit looked. It had paintings on it and little figures could be seen in different areas.

"Woooow. Who's place is this?", I asked as I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Mine.", Chris said from out of no where causing me to cut my eyes at him.

"I wasn't talking to you but nice place.", I said with an attitude as I walked off and went to go get my bag from Branden.

Once we entered the house Chris had showed us all where we would be sleeping. I got my own room and Branden was sharing a room with his new dance partner Flynn. Whilst everyone else in the group seemed to already know where they were going.

I sat down on my new comfy bed and rubbed my hands over the white covers that decorated the mattress. They were so soft and I just knew for sure I was going to get a good nights sleep.

Unpacking my speakers and hooking up my phone. I turned on my Trey Songz playlist, instantly Neighbors Know My Name boomed through the speakers which caused my hips to move to the beat.

"Ayeeee. Soon as we get started making love, going hard I hear a....", I sung as I unpacked all my clothes and danced around my room.

After I finished unpacking, I decided to take a shower and change my clothes. I just knew Branden was going to want to get something to eat and honestly  I was hungry too.

Five minutes into me looking for something to wear my bedroom door flew open.

"What the fuck!?", I yelled as I gripped my towel tighter.

"Oh my bad D. I thought you was dressed.", he said as he continued to come in and make himself comfortable on my bed.

"Well no nigga. I'm not and can you close the damn door. I don't want none of these fools knowing me like that.", I scolded as he hurriedly got up and closed the door.

"My bad. But anyways, where you wanna eat at?", he asked as he looked through his phone.

"Ohh I really want some Roscoe's.", I said as I closed my eyes just imagining how good their food must taste.

"Alright Roscoes it is. I'll be downstairs in the living room if you need me. Please don't take forever to get ready, I'm trying to leave in 15 because LA traffic is the worst.", he said as I nodded in response and he shut my door.