— songs for this chapter aint nobody taking my baby. russ novacane. frank ocean lUcOzAdE. zayn L$D. a$ap rocky PRBLMS. 6lack issues/hold on. teyana taylor tip toes (feat a boogie). roddy rich
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TRISTAN WATERS
— THE NEXT MORNING I WOKE UP feeling a pain from my lower region and mumbled under my breath recalling all of the events that took place last night. i sighed looking over at derek who was sleep putting on my clothes from last night. i rubbed my eyes shaking derek a bit.
"my aunt is going to whoop my ass if i'm not home by 9:00" i said poking his side to get him to wake up. he groaned a bit "five more minutes" he mumbled turning the other way. i shook my head and grabbed a pillow hitting him hard.
"im not kidding derek" i said shaking my head quickly. he rubbed his eyes sitting up. "mmm give me a few lil kisses first" he said grabbing my waist pulling me ontop of him attacking my face with small kisses. i chuckled a bit and tilted my head when he started to kiss down my neck. i groaned a bit
"you are not tearing my shit up again" i said getting out of his grip smacking him with a pillow. "get up." i said standing up.
"fine" he mumbled pulling on his shorts. he was different than yesterday. more loose. less tense and stern. i liked this derek. i smiled a bit to myself shaking my head getting in the car with him as he drove me home.
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i leaned against the wall with my book-bag slung against my shoulder as music blasted against the speakers. i was at a party on 27th again selling more product to costumers with derek.
a tall light skinned guy walked over to me and looked at him.
"you sellin right?" he asked.
"always" i said as i nodded.
"aight you got percs?" he said drinking from his cup.
i nodded again "i got the highest dosage. three for $35" i nodded again looking up at the guy.
"that's whats up." he said handing me two firm 20 dollar bills. and i handed him a small bag of the pills.
"you want change?" i asked. he shook his head. "nah yo cute ass can keep the change" he winked walking away. i rolled my eyes humming to the weeknd blasting through the speakers.
last night with derek was all that kept replaying through my mind. i hate that i had fallen for him in such a short time. he's so bipolar sometimes it makes no sense.
