When 2 Worlds Collide

Cheryl's Final Demons Pt. 4

Cher and the gang went through school like any other day. They walked the halls like they had owned them and nothing less. Heather was obviously jealous and would give then side eyes and cross her arms when she saw them but they didn't care.

Cheryl's POV:

It's the end of the day and I asked my mom if the girls and Kev could come over she said yeah but to not break anything and that she was going to be out of town until Tuesday. I mean it was the norm so I was used to her being away a lot. I always make sure we're still close because sometimes jobs like that pushes families away.

Me and Toni was driving home while Toni was blasting music while the wind was whipping on my face, Ride by SoMo came on and she looked at me and smirked. I swear, she does things to me without even trying.

Ayy, I just wanna ride with you
Ayy, I just wanna ride with you
What are we gonna do?
Ay I just wanna slide up here
I just wanna ride with you
Oh yeah baby, where are we going?
Where are we going?

It's been real, it's been real, you know I do my thing
I pull up in that Benz, and you pull up in a Ram
You're feeling me now, you're feeling my style
Feeling me now, I'm getting it now
I, I know that you want it, I can see it all in your face
I know that you ride stick, I can tell you all the turns
Come to the hills, I wanna chill
Hop in my wheels, pop you a seal (I heard)

Wanna eat it everytime a nigga see your face
You know I hate it every time you say you walk away
Oh no
Ayy, you moving it, you grooving, you 'bout to do your thing
You wanna have real sex and you wanna wear the chain
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, I just wanna ride with you
Ayy, I just wanna ride with you
What are we gonna do?
Ay I just wanna slide up here
I just wanna ride with you
Oh yeah baby, where are we going?
Where are we going?

She wanna wear the chain and drink a bottle of Hennessy
They ask you who your man, baby girl you just mention me
Keep it trill, you love my style, I'm young and wild
She like Jacqueline Onassis she be getting flea
We be riding in the drop like the Kennedys, ayy
Where are we going? (Ayy)
Where are we going? (Ayy, a-ha, ayy)

We living the good life, we party on the hill
I let her push the 'Rari so she know this shit is real

Ayy I just wanna ride with you
Ooh yeah, woah, oh yeah
Where are we going?
I wanna ride (Where are we going?), I wanna ride
Wanna ride with you (You, yeah)
Where are we going? (You)
Where are we going? (Ooh baby yeah)
Oh baby, I just wanna ride with you

When she sing finished I just looked at her I'm awe. Shes stunning, a fucking beauty. What did I do to deserve her? Shes the love of my life. I just dont know what I did to deserve her, shes the best. Shes supportive and understanding. She actually listens.

She parked in the driveway and she turned off the car taking the keys out and grabbing her bag. I grabbed mines as well and when I went to go open the door she was already holding it open.

"Awwww, you're such a gentlwoman." I said with a playful voice

"Only for you, Blossom." she said smiling adorably

I smiled as she closed the door and we hooked arms together which reminded me of the time we went out a couple months before. She opened the door and we sat our bags down. I went to the couch and she went to the kitchen, and honestly, I'm not even surprised.