"I'm looking for a nigga to give some babies. A handful of Weezys; a sprinkle of DAVE EAST."
-Nicki Minaj 🧡
Angel"Watch your step, watch your step..." David said softly to me as he slowly guided me with his hands over my eyes.
Not only would this nigga not tell me where we were going, but he made me close my eyes the entire way to our location.
"David, are we there yet? It smells like paint..." I said with my hands on top of his. "Be patient baby."
We took a few more steps before stopping.
"Alright, taaa-daaa!" He moved his hands away from my eyes and I gasped at the beautiful sight.
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The Eye of The Storm | Dave East
Fanfiction25 year old Angel Amore is in love with her life. Having Amir, her serious longtime boyfriend of 7 years, by her side, the perfect career that she was in love with (not to mention the lavish lifestyle that it could pay for) she is very content with...