Mine Games 2: Santana & King

Chapter Fifteen

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Nyla and Dex been texting and FaceTiming ever since that day he got her number. He kept her smiling all the time even when they wasn't talking. When she doesn't hear from him she would randomly go through their conversation and read them over. Just to brighten up her day.

Today was the day he was taking her out and she was nervous. She looked at herself in the mirror and bit her bottom lip. All morning she been trying to figure out what she was going to wear.

She settle with a white crop top that showed off her light abs and belly button ring with light ripped up mom jeans that she cut up herself and baby blue Puma sneakers. Over the week she let one of her friends do box braids in hair and since they were freshly done she kept them down so it wouldn't put too much pain or tension on her hair and scalp.

She heard a beep outside and her head snap towards the window. She crawl onto her bed and looked out the window seeing Dex car sitting out front. She walked over to her dresser and sprayed herself with her favorite perfume, Reb'l Fleur by Rihanna. Grabbing her chapstick and lip gloss along with her crossbody tan purse she looked at herself in the mirror one last time before walking out her room heading downstairs.

She headed into the living room seeing her grandma sitting in her rocking chair watching her daily favorite tv shows. "Grandma I'm going out" she said kissing her cheek.

"Okay baby have fun and be safe" she smiled looking over at her granddaughter watching her walk out the door.

Dex seen her open the door and he couldn't help but smirked. She was naturally beautiful. The first day he saw her walking he knew he had to get her. And now he was starting to understand why King had to have Santana. When you see a beautiful woman and see how innocent they look you can't let them slip away.

"Hey" she greeted hopping into his car.

"Wassup? You ready?"

"Yeah" she smiled. "Where we going?"

"Chill I got this the whole day planned out" he smiled. "You look nice"

"Thank you"

She looked at his outfit today seeing him wearing green army cargo pants with a black shirt with Freddy Kruger face and a pair of special edition Nike uptown's when one sneaker was blue and black and the other was red and black. His hair was in neat little braids that sat on the top of his head while the rest was cut down short like a fade and Nyla couldn't help but think about the rapper Travis Scott as she looked it at. The only jewelry he had on was a gold Rolex watch. His cologne wasn't too pungent like Gino's. It had a light, clean, crisp smell like the one her father would wear.

She heard Don Pablo by Dave East playing through the speakers and she was tempted not to rap along. She may have grew up in the suburbs part of Detroit but she loves rap music, something her parents couldn't stand especially her father.

As they bumped to his music, he heard her humming along to most of the songs. Old and new, she knew most of the songs that was playing on his car. After about thirty five minutes of driving they finally pull up to their destination.

"A shooting range?" She questioned as he killed the engine.

"Yeah ever been to one before?"

"No"

"Well now you can cross it off your bucket list" he smirked hopping out his car. Nyla sat there and thought about what he said. She was starting to think this was a mistake.