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"Pussy so good you finna' catch a case."
Dave
It was silent in the car. The only noise that could be heard was J Cole playing through the radio and Aria's nails tapping against her phone.I would catch her every now and then looking at me with an unreadable expression on her face, but she never said anything.
We finally pulled up to my crib. I quickly learned Aria was a chivalry girl. I jogged to her side of the car opening her door. As she got out I got a good look at her plump ass. It sat just right in them leggings she had on. I unlocked my door letting her into my house. I don't know what it is about her that got me treating her different, but I am.
I never bring hoes to the house. Not only because I don't need nobody knowing where I lay my head, I just never felt like bitches deserved it. They start actin' different when they feel like they gettin' special treatment. So it was a one bedroom hotel room for all the hoes.
"This is nice Dave. Who helped you with the decorations and furniture?"
"I did." I smirked leading her into the in home theatre. She smiled picking the chair directly in the middle of the screen.
"You said have snacks so I got them." I stated handing her this huge snack bowl I bought from the store.
It had all types of chocolate bars, skittles, starburts, sour punch straws. Her true age came out when I handed it to her. Her eyes lit up like a kid in the candy store.
"Thank you." She cheesed as she opened the bag of sour punch straws.
"So wassup?" I asked leaning back.
"Wassup?" She asked.
"Wassup wit you? When you turning 18?" I asked.
"June 18th." She replied still chewing on sour punch straws. I nodded my head.
"That doesn't mean you fuckin on June 18th."
Fuck the law, I'm tryna' fuck now. I thought. I shook my head at the thought that we was really just gone chill today. She lucky she a cool ass lil' girl. Or I would've took back my candy box and ubered her ass outta here.
"Nobody even said allat." I said picking up the remote.
"What movie?" I asked.
"Whatchu' got?"
"Let's see." We both watched as I clicked through all of the movies I had.
"Juice" we both yelled.
"What yo young ass know about Juice?"
"Boy please that's a classic." She said scooting closer to me. I played the movie, clapping twice so that the lights turned off.
She eventually laid her head against my chest as my arm was draped around her tiny frame. We stayed in this position all night. Before I knew it, we were both knocked out.
Aria
"You probably got a bitch over there. That's why you not answering your phone!" I woke up hearing some female scream at Dave through the phone. I shook my head leaning my body over his to reach for my phone. I took my time and arched my back perfectly, angling myself so he got a nice view of my ass.He gave my ass a loud smack. Which I'm sure she heard. I turned my head to see he had a big grin on his face. I smirked back grabbing my phone off of the night stand.
I had 5 missed calls and 16 text messages from Makiya. I also had 13 missed calls from my Aunt Tamika. None from my sad ass excuse of a mother of course. I called my Aunt Tamika back first.
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Dave's Angel
FanfictionAria and Dave have an undeniable connection. But with his job, baby mama drama, and all that life brings, can they stay strong and stay together? Or will they crumbles under the pressure? Find out in "Dave's Angel".