Natalia began to slowly undo the tie to her robe when Noelle began calling him. "Sh*t!" Ezra jumped in surprise. "Natalia I'm gonna call you back."


"What!" She huffed in annoyance. "It's work baby I'm sorry!" He rushed out. "Ezr-"


He quickly answered Noelle's call. "Hi." She spoke into the phone at an alert Ezra who needed to calm the hell down. "Uh hey Nono what's up?" He tried to be chill with it.


"You wanted dinner?"


"Oh yeah are you free tonight?" He sat up. "Yeah." He waited for her to say more stupidly.
He knew Noelle only said what needed to be said.


"I'll pick you up." He offered. "Okay I'll send you my address." Ezra knew this was too easy but an opportunity was an opportunity. She agreed to the date now all he had to do was wait and she was putty in his hands.


"Is there anywhere you want to go in particular?" He rubbed his hand over his durag. "The food fest." She responded nonchalantly. Ezra knew she probably already planned on going to this and she suggested he tag along so it would count as their "date."



He would participate for now of course but he had to snag a real date to romance her. "I can definitely do that." He waited for more ignorantly but all she said was see you soon and hung up.


He got a text with her address and smiled. She then texted him to be there in 30 before she lost her resolve.

"Well d*mn Miss bossy." He rolled his eyes before hopping up and getting dressed. He decided not to over do it with the fit.
He pulled on some basketball grey sweats and a white Tshirt keeping his durag on. He knew Noelle didn't like flashy fancy guys like how he was now. So he dressed like how he used to when he was just a regular guy.

He was quick to get out his condo before heading to his driveway where his baby was waiting for him.



He started her up and began to drive with the GPS on. He tapped his fingers to the beat of the music he was listening to as the scenery changed with the speed of his car. The bright lights of Boston were nostalgic to him. Yeah L.A had its charms but Boston would forever be his home. Everything he used to know and he was here.

It was nicer to be back than he thought. He reminisced during his whole venture. Remembering little things like his old school and old house. Where he and Noelle used to ride their bikes. It was peaceful and he was so consumed he didn't even realize his GPS had basically got him to her new place.


Noelle's home was tucked away a little out side of South Boston in a very VERY nice neighborhood. She was a Southie now? Interesting...

When he pulled up to the gray house his eyes widened. This sh*t was nice. He pulled in the drive way before hopping out of his car and walking to the door. He rang the door bell before pacing back and forth. How the hell was he supposed to pull this off?



Noelle was a smart girl. She wasn't easily fooled but Noelle's weakness for her was forgiveness. She really believed in second chances. He didn't want to exploit it but he technically had to.

Before he could think more, Noelle opened the door. She was wearing sweatpants, a jean jacket and a loose tshirt. Her hair was tied into a bun. She was bare faced and d*mn she looked so casual but so d*mn good. "Hi."

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