Wait, I Love A Thug?

Chapter Six

(Edited)

Dre's P.O.V

The bell rang and I let it a breath of relief. Everyone in the class stood up and shuffled their way out of the door, Andrew, Jaden and I close behind. They began to talk about something but my mind wandered off. CJ - she's the only thing that came to mind all day, I basically lost my focus because of her. I kept asking my self questions I don't even know the answers to. I guess I just miss the opportunity I would get to stare at her.

During lunch, her friends, Jamie and Kendra came up to us - ignoring me - asking if she's alright. The guys answered with a simple 'she's good' and was just healing from yesterday. For some reason, though, they looked unsure but just told them that they were going to call her later.

Andrew told me CJ had a bruise on her cheek from the fight yesterday. I'm pissed because she got hurt but I'm even more pissed at the fact that I can even comfort my baby.

I'm head over heels for that girl now.

We eventually reached the parking lot and went to our cars, making our way to their house. As I stopped at a read light, I quickly sent my momma a text, wanting to know if she got Jr yet.

We got to their house within a few minutes and I got out of the car, basically running to their door - or more like speed walking. The boys gave me a look as they reached the door, to which I just shrugged.

"I gotta piss."

They took the excuse then opened the door to their house and walked in, me following behind them.

"CJ!"

"Coming!" I heard her say after a few second. She jogged down the stairs with some baggy sweat pants and a sports bra on - man did that sports bra support those beautiful breasts.

Her brothers kissed her on the head, then threw their bags down and began to take off their shoes.

"Hi Dre," she greeted, speaking slowly.

My eyes traveled from her boobs to her beautiful eyes, then looked at both or he cheeks. The bruise on her face didn't look as bad as her brother's explained. The two of them walked into the kitchen, probably ordering something to eat.

"Hey Shorty," I walked closer to her, I grabbed her shoulder and then brought her into my chest. My arms wrapped around her waist as her arms slowly made their way around my neck.

"You good?" I felt her nod in my chest. I let her go and then let her walk into the kitchen before I did - just to get a glimpse of her ass, to be honest.

"What you wanna eat?" Andrew asked CJ, taking out a bunch of menus from their drawer.

"Chinese," she answered, leaning onto the island.

My favorite. 

"Order it," he told Jaden who just nodded and brought out his phone.

"Okay, I'm going upstairs," she stood up straight.

"Your friends said they gon' call you," Jaden said, looking through the menu with Andrew.

"What friends?"

"The ones you always with."

She rolled her eyes, "Well can you please say their names? Jay-me and Ken-dra."

Jaden looked up from the menu, "I don't give a fuck."

She rolled her eyes once more then turned around and walked out the kitchen.