Perplexion

Untitled Part 2

~Calvin's POV~:

Stretching and yawning, I rolled off the couch. I groaned, struggling to get off the floor. Faith groaned too and shifted her position on the couch. "Shut the fuck up."

I smacked her ass and she flailed her arm blindly trying to hit me. By then, I was standing on the other side of the table. I grabbed a piece of pizza out of the box and ate it despite the fact it was cold.

I headed for the kitchen, seeking water. I grabbed a glass and filled it up with tap water. Yes, I drink tap water. Just as I finished the glass, I felt arms slide around my waist. Faith buried her face in my back. "Calvin."

"Good morning." She pulled away from me, allowing me to turn around.

"Are you going to work today?" I nodded and she made a pouty face as she opened the fridge door.

"Okay." I smiled and sat on the kitchen counter.

"You gonna miss me? I can stay home and cuddle with you all day." She blushed and poured herself a glass. This may seem strange, but I was absolutely mesmerized by her hands.

"No, Cal. You have to work. Plus I need to go grocery shopping and study with Lisa."

"What? I need to go grocery shopping with you." She giggled and sipped from her glass.

"Okay.. guess I'll just study until you get home." I flashed her a thumbs up and kissed her on the cheek as I passed her to go upstairs.

"I'm gonna go take a shower!"

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Dressed in my boring, signature uniform which were khaki pants, my black Chucks, and my red polo shirt, I went downstairs.

Faith was splayed out on the couch, her eyes trained on the tv. American Horror Story. Again.

"Hey babe, I'm leaving." She looked up at me and held her arms out. We hugged.

"Have a good day and don't stay late. I have class tomorrow." I nodded and pulled away to salute her.

"Yes ma'am." She giggled and grabbed my hand.

"Wait, I don't get any lips?" I smirked and leaned in to kiss her.

What I thought was going to be a brief kiss turned into a steamy makeout session. I was practically straddling her and her nails were trailing up and down my back. That drove me insane.

Just as she went to unbutton my shirt and I swore I was going to skip work, my phone rang. "Shit." I climbed off of her, kissing her one last time. "I'll be home soon, babe."

Grabbing my keys and my jacket, I was gone.

**

"Hello?"

"Bruh, where the hell are you? Customers are piling in like crazy and I'm dying out here. You lucky boss aint here today, he woulda fired yo ass." I rolled my eyes and drove my cream Toyota Camry a little faster.

"Chill, man. I'm 5 minutes away." The call ended and I mentally-prepared myself for the hell of a job I worked at.

It wasn't much longer before I arrived at Sears. It was Randy and I's job to inspect all the cars that came into the Auto Center. It was Saturday so a lot of cars came in.

I set my stuff down in the backroom and greeted Sheila, one of the nice girls I worked with. I grabbed my clipboard and jogged out to the garage, giving Randy a sympathetic smile who was shooting me daggers.

I approached the family of four who had brought in a Cadillac.

"Good morning, I apologize for the wait. Is there any particular reason why you've brought your vehicle in today?"

☆☆☆

I go 0 to 100 nigga real quick
Real quick, whole squad on that real shit
0 to 100 nigga real quick
Real quick, real fuckin quick nigga
0 to 100 nigga real quick
Real quick, whole squad on that real shit
0 to 100 nigga real quick
Real quick, real fuckin quick nigga

-Drake

xx.