●Curvaceous Soul●

CHAPTER 23

Drea POV
(Apartment)
Beyoncé- SORRY

Me:Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
Nigga nah
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry

I was dancing and singing in the kitchen while making a sandwich, Dre was too busy in the shower, I haven't talked to Chey in a minute, I couldn't help but want to make sure everything was okay with especially since word on the street is Cordell in another relationship. Dre walked out from the back room

Me: Middle fingers up
Put them hands high
Wave it in his face
Tell 'em boy bye
Tell 'em boy bye
Boy bye
Middle fingers up
I ain't thinking 'bout you

Dre: the fuck? I didn't even do nothing

Me: it's a song dummy, and why you tracking water on the floor oh my god are you tryna make me break my damn back?

Dre: well I already break yo back in on the daily basis so that's already out the way

Me: oh my god shut yo ass up, have you talked to Cordell?

Dre: yeah? Why?

Me: I just wanted to know if it was true or not?

Dre: ehhh... I mean Chey shouldn't care? She with desean and you know she doing her thing even though I think desean up into a lot of shit just like my Cuzzo Calvin

Me: well let's make a agreement that both our cuzzos are crazy as hell

Dre: nahh Calvin got desean bae I'm tryna tell ya

Me: well Cordell seems happy right?

Dre: I don't know he acted like he was but I know he ain't Chey but damn why wouldn't they be over each other? They was high school sweethearts? But listen have you talked to desean?

Me: no? He hasn't called me since... Shit I don't know... That reminds me I should call Chey to see what she up to I wanna do a double date

Dre: not that shit again...

I cut him a look while grabbing my phone, he rolled his eyes and walked back towards the bedroom. I dialed her number and waited for her to pick up, usually she would answer right off unless she busy, I brushed it off and left a voicemail.
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Chey POV
(Car ride)
30 mins earlier

I looked over at desean face tensed up, I rose my eyebrow and looked at the car, he nodded towards the car, the driver cut him a look and rode off through the traffic

Me: baby what was that?

Desean: I don't know...

Me: ummm I figured that out but why they look at you like that

Desean: some shit about to go down, I knew something wasn't right...

He pulled off into the gas station on the right side of the road. He made a quick u turn and took the back streets away from the traffic.

Me: what's going on?

Desean: I don't know but imma get up outta this area

He sped through one of the side streets and jumped on the freeway.

Me: somebody looking for you???

Desean: most likely, yo did Calvin ain't weird or some shit when you was around him?

Me: not that I know of... I mean he always act weird when he around me

Desean: did he say some shit that was odd?