Lost
lost: (of a person) very confused or in great difficulties.
chapter thirteen
Dave's POV
It was 7:15. I was finally ready for my date with shorty. I spritzed some cologne, before setting my alarm and hitting the door. She sent me her address and it was about an hour away. I was going to try and make it there sooner though. She wasn't in Dallas exactly, but in Frisco, Texas.
I didn't mind though, because I didn't have shit to do anyway. The mixtape was damn near done and it was almost time for me to head back to New York.
To: Asian
"Otw. Bout 45 mins out."
From: Asian
"K. See you soon."
She was so hard to read. I couldn't figure out how she felt or if she was feeling me or not. Maybe I was thinking too far ahead. Besides I haven't seen her out the strip club.
I turned on my radio and played some of the songs I had been working on, before jumping the freeway. I rode around in a white Maybach that one of my niggas let me borrow. He played for the Mavericks. Real cool peoples.
I was halfway there when my BM, Rita called.
"Hello?" I said, answering the FaceTime.
"Where you at?" She asked.
"Well damn hello to you too." I chuckled.
"I'm just out, riding the city." I added.
"Mmmm." She said.
"Well.. I just wanted to see what you were up to and see if you wanted to see Kairi before I put her to bed." Rita said, rolling her eyes.
"Put her on the phone." I said.
She put the camera on my baby girl. She was 2 now and growing so fast.
"Say good night daddy." Rita coo'd.
"Da-da... da-da." Kairi said. She always said dada. We were still working on the whole daddy.
"Good night mama." I said, looking into my camera at the stop light.
"Ni-night." She said, before pushing the camera away.
"Well.. I guess that means she's done." Rita let out a small laugh.
"Mmhm. Well.. I should get goin-" I trailed off, as I neared the house. I didn't want to pass it.
"I miss you Dave." Rita said, bluntly.
I sat there stunned for a minute.
"Well Kairi misses you rather.." She trailed off.
"Tell my baby I'll be back soon. Tuesday, I promise and I'm taking ya out." I said back. I tried to ignore her saying she missed me.
"Okay. I will. See you soon. I love you." Rita said.
"Heard juu. Night." I said, before hanging up the FaceTime.
Shit was complicated between us. I loved Rita, but she wasn't the one for me and she knew that. Yeah yeah we had sex occasionally but she knew what it was. Ever since I was in Dallas more working on music, she always wanted to call and say she loved me here and there. She knew what it was though.
I pulled up to the house and I couldn't believe it. My jaw dropped. It was an elaborate mansion. A silver Ferrari in the drive way and a G Wagon. It was all white with an orange roof.
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Lost | Dave East
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