Gucci Pov.
I been chilling all day with Derrick. I really got strong feelings for him. I never get tired of him being around me. I love the attention he gives me.
I haven't heard from Ben since the day I got out the hospital. I did catch James though. Lol yup yall guessed it. It was me who killed him but I really want Ben.
I haven't really heard from Dazzle either. I call and text him but he never respond. If it ain't about business I would never hear from him. I think It's fucked up he giving me the cold shoulder. I been trying to think on what I could have possibly done to him for him to cut me off. He was my bestfriend. Yeah, we flirted a little but never nothing serious. I haven't seen him since me and Jess got into it and I don't think he would let that come between us. That was a little over 2 months ago and I still haven't seen him. I really miss my bestfriend but if he not gon come around and talk to me I'm not gon make him. It is what it is.
I been chilling in the house all day with Derrick just talking, smoking and having sex. I let him have sex with me one time in the shower this morning now he don't wanna stop. Lol I need a break. So while he was sleep I was about to go over Prada house. I took a quick shower threw on some white roc n republic skinny jeans with a with a white half shirt that said Rich Bitch in the front. I put on my white Gucci belt and my white Gucci sandals then grabbed my purse and sunglasses, kissed Derrick bye then walked out the door.
When I walked outside I forgot I left the car I usually drive at Prada house last night so I was gon drive my viper. As I turned around I seen a money green Jag pulling up in my driveway. I instantly go in my purse for my gun. I don't know who this is but they about to get lit up.
"Don't shoot" Dazzle said getting out the car.
"Nigga, don't do that. I didn't know who you was" I said putting my gun back in my purse.
"My bad, this my new thang. Come take a ride with me" he said grabbing my hand.
"I haven't seen you in 2 months. You think I'm about to get in the car with you? Hell naw" I said. This nigga tripping.
"I know I been MIA lately but I'm trying to make it up to you. Let's just be like old times and ride around our city and smoke and shit. " he smiled.
"No Terrell ion think thats a good idea. You just dipped on me and didn't even say why? You supposed to be my bestfriend but you on some fluke shit" I said. I was really hurt he wasn't talking to me.
"I'm sorry Gucci. I didn't mean to hurt yo feelings by being MIA. I thought that was best at the time and it wasn't " he said looking at me. His eyes is so hypnotizing. "For real MyAsia, I really apologize. Can you please forgive me and be my bestfriend again? " he smiled. He used my real name so I know he serious.
"I'll think about it. " I smirked. "You gotta alot of making up to do."
"I got you. Now get yo emotional gangsta ass in the car. " he laughed.
I hopped in his Jag. It was clean as hell and I loved the Gucci interior.
"I love the Gucci interior. " I said putting my seatbelt on.
"See, at least I was thinking about you" he flirted. Here he go, making me feel some type of way.
"Yeah, yeah " I said. So he pulled off real fast. He put on some old school music from the 90s and we just chilled like old times. He pulled out a whole Ziploc bag of weed and handed it to me. I grabbed the cigarellos from the cup holder and started rolling up. We rode through the Hood smoking and talking and mostly so everybody can see us in his car. We saw Debo and Boogie and stopped and talked to them for a few then continued rolling. I ain't gon lie I did look good in the front of this car with Dazzle.
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