~Drake's P.O.V~
"EVERYBODY LET'S LIMBO!" A girl yelled grabbing a broomstick and giving it to these two guys to hold each end. One of the guys was Rodney, the owner of the party and I don't know who the other guy was. "how low can you go?", how low can you go?" People started singing gathering around the place the limbo was taking part. "nigga I dare you to go there" my friend Dennis said laughing. My other friend Niko heard him and also started laughing whilst I just looked at them with a blank expression waiting for them to stop. I looked back at the limbo and saw the girl I was staring at earlier standing next to Rodney. I'd rather have her stand next to a girl or no one at all, she can't be socializing with guys.
She's fine as fuck. Hourglass figure, jeans that show off how big her ass is and that yellow color is perfect on her melanin skin. "you want her?" Niko asked noticing me staring at her. I nodded, not keeping my eyes off of her. "well too bad, she's a nun" Dennis said laughing. I raised my eyebrow confused. I ain't never seen a nun like her "yeah, she's the pastors only daughter, he prolly doesn't even know she here" Niko added. Sound's like I've got a little challenge, well challenge accepted. Without thinking twice I made my way over to the girl. I had almost reached her until I felt someone grab my shoulder pulling me back "feds are here" As soon as those words left Niko's mouth we quickly left the house. Maybe next time.
(Nyla's P.O.V.)
Jacob, his friend Jordan and I were hanging outside playing a game of truth or dare. As requested by my friend's I have been drinking alcoholic beverages all night but before you ask no, I'm not drunk. "okay okay, i dare youuuu to bite your nose" Jacob said making me burst into fits of laughter "you know I can't do that" I told him calming down a little bit. "okay, I'll give you a new dare. i dare you to take off your top" Jordan said. Now that's easier to do. Within the next minute my blouse was off and now on the floor. Once people noticed i was missing a piece of clothing they started to whistle and laugh.
Rodney quickly came running over to me and picked up my blouse "put this back on now"He sternly said looking angry which was a rare sight for me to see because Rodney never gets angry. what's his problem? "you can't tell me what to do" I argued back moving away from him. He was about to say something but was interrupted by someone shouting "the police are here" where is everyone going? I thought watching people leave. I started walking around looking for Amirah. I was about to go upstairs looking for her but then a police officer stopped me. "Nyla Maleek" he said looking shocked to see me. Officer Juan has been a police officer here for the last 22years. He is also a member of the church and a good friend of my fathers " I'm guessing your father does not know your here" He smirked.
"well duhh, anybody could of guess that" I said crossing my arms. I need to find my friend and Officer Juan is trying to chit chat with me. He raised his eyebrow then looked into my eyes "you're intoxicated" he muttered clearly not knowing what he is talking about "i am 100% sodder" I assured him "you mean sober?" he asked chuckling. is that not what i said? "prove it. walk from here to the police car parked outside the house" Sighing I walked to his car. my legs were shaking a little but that's only because of my heels. As soon as I got to the car my hands were put behind my back and I felt something cold press against them. wait..." am I being arrested?" I asked suddenly starting to panic. Officer Juan did not say anything, instead, he just pushed me into the car. "i said AM I BEING ARRESTED" I reapted raising my voice, feeling a new type of anger take over me. He didn't answer my again. After a very long 15minute drive we had arrived at the police station. He took me out of the car and escorted me inside the building. "woah is that the preacher's daughter?" a young man in a police uniform asked getting his phone out and taking a picture. hey is that even allowed? "delete that, delete that right now!" My anger just keeps rising and if just one more thing happens i'm going to lose it. "you can either sleep here tonight or we'll call your parents and they can come to get you" Officer Juan explained. "Those are my options?" I asked in disbelief
I can't do either one "you could also call someone to bail you out" well why did he not included that with the rest of my options? "I would like to make a phone call please" I said calming down from all the shouting. Screaming and shouting will not help my situation. The younger police officer walked over to me and stood behind me to uncuff me. I still believe that i should have never been put in handcuffs in the first place. He handed me a phone to make a phone call. You would think my go to person would be Amirah. but no. Amirah is horrible at picking up her phone calls so I'm going to call Lula, someone more reliable. After dialing her number I pressed the phone against my ear hearing it ring until i heard her voice. "hello?" I don't know what came over me but I just started crying "Lula it's me, Nyla" I spoke my voice coming out shaky. "omg Nyla, where the hell are you?" she asked sounding relived yet worried to hear from me. "um...i got arrested-"
"YOU DID WHAT?" She yelled interrupting me "please just come and get me out, i don't wanna spend the night here" I said crying harder "okay um i'm going to find a lift and come and get you okay, i'll see you really soon" and with that she hung up. I just hope she gets here quick
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FanfictionNyla-Grace Maleek and Aubrey Drake Graham are opposite in every way possible. They don't have a thing in common and view life completely differently. With Nyla's mother being the choir director and her father being the priest she grew up in the chur...