Prod: damn

Me: IKR

Roc comes downstairs

Roc: whos that

Me: prod

Roc yelled: WASSUP BRO

Prod: NUN MUCH

Me: PROD MY EAR

Prod: my bad

Me: yea call me and text me ok

Prod: aight

And we hung up

Roc; so

Me: so what

Roc: you mad at me ant you

I laugh

Me: no

Roc: than what is it

Me: idk

I fall back on the couch

Roc: so do you love me like in 1st grade when you said

And I quote " I will always love you roc were gonna get married and have 2 kids and I said ok but you have to really love me and you said I do love you"

I smiled

Me: you remembered what I said

Roc: we'll yea I told you I love you I even got the bracelet we gave each other

Me: YOU DO SHOW ME

He went upstairs and came down

Roc: here

Me: OMG YOU REALLY DO HAVE IT

Roc: I wouldnt lie where yours??

Me: it its right here I pull my sleeve up

Roc: YOU STILL GOT MINE

Me: we'll yea

Roc: so you do love me

Me: of course I do but not as much as we did back then

Roc: ok

Me: roc are are you getting sad

Roc: n no I'm fine

Me: lier

Roc: I'm serious I'm fine

I get up and starts walking to the bathroom to fix my hair

When I was in the mirror roc came behind me holding my waist

Me: roc what are you doing

Roc: nothing you

Me: my hair idiot

Roc smiles

And I laugh

Roc: what

Me: you put on your goofy smile instead of your sexy one wait o shit did I just say that

Roc: lol yea you did

I walked out blushing like crazy

I walked to the park but some black and orange bugatti was following me it pulled up to me

It was ray

Ray: wassup where ya heading?

Me: the park

Ray: cool ima come with you

Me: ok I continue to walk

Ray POV

I was nervous to talk to daja but it some I had to face up to we went and sat at the park

Me: so um you and roc back together

Daja: naw

Me: o well I'm sorry for kissing you the other day

Daja: it's ok we make mistakes

Me: ok

Prince car pull up

Prince: what up y'all I'm having at party tomma at 9 y'all coming

Me: yea bro

Daja: no

Prince: why not

Daja: you didn't invite me

Prince laughs: I just did

Daja: o well yea

Prince: aight high heals remember

Daja: you know it

Prince pulled off

Me: what he mean

Daja: when we were little remember how I wore high heals to school in

7th grade well he always use to get mad cause I was taller than him but then he said he was fine with it

Me; o want me to carry you home

Daja: sure

......END OF POV.....

Roc; daja where you been

Me: the park

Roc: I cause I got scared but where you wanna go

Me: to heaven

Roc: lol not that I mean where you wanna go

Me: lol um idk I'm pretty tired

Roc: we'll go to sleep

I lay down and goes to sleep

Roc POV

Daja looks cute when she's asleep I stare at her

And she wakes up

Daja: watcha starin at

Me: nothing

Daja: ok

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