Different (Starring You and Drake)

Chapter 10 pt.1

YN's POV

"And then things got all slow and I guess being around all that lovey dovey stuff, we got caught up in the mood too..."

"Mhm."

"And then we started dancing. Well, actually it was more like swaying, but still."

"Right. Swaying, not dancing."

"And then he started giving me a funny look. And then I was singing. And then we almost kissed. And then it was all over. And the ride back was awkward as f**k!"

Concentrating hard on not going over the edge of my big toe nail with the pink polish, Ty nodded. 

"Mhm."

"Ty! Were you even listening to me?!" I threw my hands up in exasperation.

She took a second to finish up that toe, then closed the polish and looked at me while trying to hold back a laugh.

"Yes, YN! And you said XO by Bey was playing?"

"Yes!" 

"Then it's pretty obvious." She smacked my bouncing leg and reached for the polish once more.

"What? What's obvious???" I stared hard at the top of her head while she opened the polish top.

"YN. It's CLEAR AS DAY!"

"What is?! Tell me!" I started to nervously bounce my leg up and down, she smacked my leg again to get me to hold still.

She slowly began to work on painting my second toe with her tongue sticking out a little in concentration. 

"It's obvious that this dude is in love with you & wants to have your babies. He's practically begging."

I sat frozen.

"Finally, I got you to stop jiggling your damn legs..." she mumbled.

This chick...

I rolled my eyes & leaned back on the couch. "Ty, please. I thought you were gonna say something serious." 

She chuckled & moved on to the next toe. 

"Hold up, hold up! I thought you said you didn't like this ni**a!"

"I did! And I don't!"

"And yet we're here having girl time and instead of just letting me peacefully paint your toes while you sit quietly like a good girl, you're moving all around, all caught on a date that occurred A WEEK AGO, and over analyzing every bit of dust that flew in the breeze! YN! You're crushin' hard!"

"Crushin'? Me? Ty, I'm not in 5th grade anymore. I don't 'crush.' And even if I did, I'm not crushing on Aubrey. And anyway, we haven't talked since then."

"Oh yeah? You sure you don't like him?"

"Positive. That was just a moment of weakness."

"OK." she shrugged. 

She finished up my last toe, closed the bottle, and reached for my phone. 

She went through it for a while before finding whatever she was looking for. She gave me a quick smile & clicked her tongue before putting the phone to her ear.

"Really Ty! This is GIRL TIME & you're tryna call Keandre???"

She rolled her eyes & stood up.

"Hello?"

I watched as she paced the living room back & forth.

"Yeah! This is Tyra! Wow! I'm surprised you remember my name!"

The f**k? Why wouldn't Keandre, her BOYFRIEND, remember her name?

She let out a little laugh, still pacing. "Yup! That was the best $500 I've ever gotten. But that's not why I called." She stopped suddenly at the other side of the room, right by my bedroom door and looked me in the eye. 

"Yeah, actually, DRAKE, I'm calling because Little Miss YN here wanted to talk to you, but is a little scared to call you up."

THAT B*TCH!