That Smile II (Dave East Fanfiction)

Forty Three.

What it is? Uh what's up? Got yo n- never mind 💀

Happy Belated Mother's Day to all you mommy's out there! To the oldest sisters, the aunties, grandmommas. Any woman who plays that role for somebody. Thank you. ❤️

Y'all see the cute pictures Dave posted of the women in his life? It was such a nice post. Kairi looks so much like her mommy when she was little.

But alright...this first half gets a little lit but not what you're already assuming it is...enjoy and excuse any mistakes.

Faith's POV

"Would you leave me for your celebrity crush?" Dave asked me and pressed the button on the lie detector machine.

I wanted us to have some fun together so I got it for us to ask each other questions. We're in my (our) room away from everybody. We even have a sign on the door not to bother us.

"Yes." I said straight up and he raised his eyebrows.

When the machine dinged he stood up about to leave. "You deadass?"

I busted out laughing. "Babe you're my celebrity crush. If I would've said no then it would have shocked me."

"I don't believe you." He crossed his arms.

"Okay ask me then. Ask me if you're my celebrity crush. I bet you a band that I get it right."

"Bet." We shook on it. He sat back down and I placed my hand on top of the machine again. "Am I your celebrity crush?"

"Of course. Yes." I nodded smiling because he's about to give me money. The thing made the ding noise and I jumped up. "Give me my money!" I jumped up and down on the bed.

"Aight, aight. A bet is a bet." He got up and gave me a stack.

I flopped back down and prepared to ask him my next question. "Okay Mr.Brewster. Would you leave me for your celebrity crush? Don't lie now."

"Never." He shook his head.

I smiled. "Aw real-"

"Ah shit." He quickly removed his hand from the machine after it shocked him.

"You are such a liar." I laughed.

"Nah cause are you're my celebrity crush and I forgot to answer like you. Ask me again."

"No I wanna know if I'm your celebrity crush. Put ya hand back on there." He did and have asked the question. "For double the rack you gave me, am I your celebrity crush?"

"For another rack, yes you are my celebrity crush. Get ready to pay me baby." He said all cocky.

He got shocked again and I fell out laughing. "You are such a liar!" I yelled.

"I don't want to play no more. That things is rigged. They always wanna find new ways to keep black men down and I won't stand for it anymore." He protested.

"Then sit your black ass down dummy. Give me my money hoe." I stood up again and danced because I have the victory.

"Dance for it." He smirked.

I turned around and looked at him. Is he seri- never mind. Why not? I got down from the bed and walked over to the new edition in ou- my room.

A pole. I'm keeping it spicy for us.

"I have to change though. I need to get in character." I quickly went into the closet to put on something more appropriate.

It took me all of five minutes to get my outfit together. "I need music and cut the lights." I said to him.