When Amora Banks lands in Atlanta she expects to have the normal college experience. She has her girls, a love interest, and a set plan of how everything will go for the next four years. But, when she meets Derek Streeter, a mysterious college senio...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
It had been a few weeks and things settled down. Mia and I had a long heart to heart and she apologized for the way she acted and I apologized for bringing her into everything. She didn't blame me for anything anymore though, she actually thanked me. Despite her getting kidnapped and shot and everything, her and Bash were getting really close. Trauma can do that to people. As far as what happened while she was gone, she didn't speak much on it. She seemed to be doing better day by day and that's all any of us could want for her.
Spring break was fastly approaching and we were getting things ready for a trip, all expenses paid for by Derek and the boys of course. Right now the list of people looked something like: Me, Derek, Mia, Bash, Jaiya, Devyn, Bianca, Gelo, Mario, Damon, Rodney, and Kingston. There were other guys that wanted to go but since work had to continue not everyone could come. This was the first time I'd see Rod outside of the crazy drug and gang environment and I was excited. Kingston and I had grown close after all those nights of looking after us and I looked at him as a brother almost.
"Move your feet over!" I said pushing him. He was definitely annoying like a brother was. We were chillin at Derek's place on the couch and he felt the need to have his feet up all over me. His red curls poked out from under his hat as he leaned back, ignoring everything I was saying and focusing on the Hawks vs. Clippers game that was on.
"Your team is ass," he stated, knowing it would upset me. I was from LA and my family was die hard Clippers fans.
"King shut the fuck up and watch the game. And get your feet off of me!" I yelled. I pushed his feet off and Derek came down the stairs laughing.
"Nigga, you better listen before she starts attacking you," he warned. I laughed and got up to see what he was doing in the kitchen. He had his laptop set up at the bar and I walked over, hugging him from behind, and being nosey.
"Whatchu lookin at?" I asked, peeking around him.
"This air BNB I found in Miami. Y'all still wanna go there right?" he asked as he scrolled through the photos. The house was beautiful and close to the beach so I was all for it.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
