❝ this boy got me going crazy. ❞

two weeks later

"OOH FIRST DAY OF BREAK!" i yelled jumping up and down from my bed. "yo chill. calm yo tiny ass down." dd groaned in his morning voice.

"it snowed a lot last night." i said looking out of the window. "we still going to florida right? that wont ruin it right?" david asked me, worried. "they fly through all kind of weather, davi." i said, calling him a new nickname i came up with.

"i told you stop calling me that shit." he rolled his eyes. "fuck up." i mumbled. he scrunched up his face at me and walked out of my room.

i dont know what made him so upset, but i'm chilling. i checked everywhere in my room to make sure my bag was packed with everything i needed.

dd's pov

i walked out of her room because she was irritating me lowkey. she need to stop calling me that nickname. it's the second week she been calling me that shit.

cant even lie that shit got me geeked as hell though..

i had my suitcase with me while i sat on the couch. "dd why you out here by yo lonely?" edot asked me after leaving damiir room.

"she irritate me." i mumbled. "nahh. what my sis do?" he asked me shaking my body. "calling me this name." i sighed.

"nigga.." he scrunched up his face and walked away. "what..?" i asked putting my head in my hands. "yeah okay." he said putting something in the microwave.

i sighed and went back into the room with her. "what i do dd?" she asked me, walking up close to me. i frowned and ignored that.. female.

"davidddd." she said getting close to my face. "mi corazonnnnn." she added, running her fingers through my hair. i put my head down and facetimed notti.

she aint know that i was calling him but she was still begging me. i connected my phone to my airpods and whispered into my microphone.

"you on ya way?" i asked him. "fa suree, what's up with.. desi.." he asked me looking at her messing with me.

"baby tell me." she said and turned my head towards her. i paused and just hung up the phone with ethan.

"what you say." i said confused. "not even on that corny shit, you heard me." she said shaking her head. i laughed and nodded. "oh and darrian gonna be here soon." she told me.

desi's pov

the time was like 12:57 pm, but our flight is at like 7:00 pm so i'm chilling right now. everybody arrived at me and dami's crib so we'd all be together in time for flight.

"yall tryna go to times?" dami asked everyone as he pulled out his wallet. "HELL YEAH." i jumped up and grabbed my phone.

"i mean suree." jay said as he walked into the room. they've been getting closer since they bumped into each other at darrian's.

i like how damiir is at least making an effort to reconcile their friendship. once jay arrived that made it me, darrian, e, dami, davi, and jay.

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me, darrian, e, and dd were walking as a group along times square. "aye yall down to be in this interview real quick?" this dude asked us. i turned around and saw tray.nyc.

"who--" darrian began to say before i shoved him in his chest. "yeah for sure." i spoke up and grabbed dd's hand pulling him to the camera.

ethan and darrian walked up on us and did some signs with they hands. "now today i'm here with.." he said into the phone mic. "yall already know, dd osamaaa." david said getting all close to the camera.

"whats ya real name?" tray asked him. "hell nah." david shook his head. "that boy name is daviddd." ethan said laughing.

i laughed too not even gonna lie. dd shook his head again and got out the frame. "who i'm here wit?" tray asked me smiling. "known to harlem. muh fuckin des." i said with a heavy ny accent.

"des who?" tray said getting close to me. "yo back up, i need my space. i can tell the bling in ya chain aint real." i said pushing him back. "is real." he scrunched up his face and shook his head.

"introduce ya homies." tray said, nodding at them. "this my whole heart, sugarhill ddot." i said pointing to darrian. "go head e." i added, looking at ethan because i know he wanted to do that shit himself.

"NOTTI OSAMA." he took the phone microphone and yelled into it. me and darrian was laughing so hard. dami and jay walked into the camera real quick and then stood to the side.

"aight makin it quick, what you can buy with your bodycount, go." tray said grabbing the mic back. "umm a gatorade and one of them big ass cookies." i answered.

"she mean NOTHINGG." dami yelled into the microphone. "i raised her better." he said worried. "the $1 for two bags of chips." dd answered. i side eyed him, and he side eyed me back.

"a snapple." ethan answered. "too much." darrian answered next with a worried look on his face. it all got silent and they looked at darrian.

"not even playing, on some real shit." he said with his eyes widened. "EWWW." i yelled and pushed him.

"what you mean by tooooo much." tray said getting close to darrian. "what you mean, i done said too much nigga." darrian said getting mad but his lisp was mad noticeable.

"aight yall, we outta dis shit." i said covering the camera. cause darrian was causing shit now. "what you end it for.." darrian said in a sad voice.

"cause you dramatic as shit." i sighed. dd tapped my shoulder and i turned around and walked off with him. "how much is that." he asked me.

"my fit? so the crocs they like $70." i started until he interrupted me. "no the gatorade and the cookie, my math just aint adding up." he frowned.

"one, baby you're slow. two, i was fucking lying. i'm a freak, but i aint been freaked yet." i explained. "why you lie?" he asked me.

"cause that's what the people think of me, why not just feed into it." i shrugged. he looked more understanding of me and said, "i'ma be up, i lied too." he sighed.

"what you mean davi?" i asked him using his nickname. "it dont really count, but this girl crystal." he shrugged. i nodded in interest. "ion wanna talk about it but yeah." he nodded as well.

"the freakiest shit i ever did was give head honestly." i shrugged. his eyes widened and he shook his head in disbelief. "what yall over here talking about?" dami asked us in a high pitched voice.

"DAMI WE GOTTA GO." i yelled crazy loud. it was like 4:12 pm and the airport almost an hour away, but all our stuff at the house.

he looked at the time and his facial expression faded, almost immediately. "shit." he mumbled. he gathered everyone and we all made our way home.

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"BRO WHERES THE GATE." dami yelled at everyone. "WHY YOU YELLING AT US? CAUSE YOU CANT FIND IT." i yelled back. "shut up lil girl." he said grilling me.

we all finally found it and they were boarding. dami handed everyone their ticket and the worker scanned them.

i rolled my suitcase to the airplane and followed behind dami to the seats. i aint really feeling scared right now but when it starts flying.. i be getting terrified.

i looked at my ticket and sat that i was seat f3. that was an aisle seat.. the aisle seats be so overwhelming because everyone bumping into you.

at the window was dd and in the middle was some old white man. dami put my luggage in the overhead bin and i sat down in my seat and sighed.

i buckled my seatbelt super tight and sat back. dd put his luggage up in the bin and slid between my legs and the seat in front to get to his seat.

the white man beside the both of us sighed very loud. on the other side of our row was dami in the window seat, ethan in the middle, and jay in the aisle.

"ion like being this close to boys." e whispered to me. i laughed and then i quickly stopped because i heard the flight attendant announce that they were departing in a few minutes.

darrian was still putting his stuff in the overhead bin. "excuse me! i rather be on the next flight, than on here with these gangbangers!" the old white man yelled to a flight attendant. he pushed past me and grabbed his stuff, storming off of the plane.

i looked at dd and he was already cracking up. i started laughing too and i was hollering at the look on ethan's face.

"can i sit at the window, davi?" i looked at him with a fake pout. he stopped laughing and he unbuckled his seatbelt.

i unbuckled mine and got out of the way so he could get out. i got back inside the row and sat at the window seat.

he sat right beside me, in the middle. darrian noticed how the aisle seat was empty so he sat in it.

"wassup cousinnn." darrian did a goofy ass smile. i rolled my eyes at him and opened the window. the flight attendants were doing their little presentation, but i was just looking at the tablet screen.

i looked over and saw ethan and dami was already sleep. jay was just nodding his big ass head to whatever music he listening to. damn that forehead big, he need to stop shaking it.

i closed my eyes and sighed because they just announced that they were about to take off. david looked at me and offered his hand.

i grabbed it and intertwined my fingers with his. he played with my ring finger and it sort of comforted me. after that, the plane did that fast thing and took off.

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"player f2 sent you a game request!" appeared on my tablet screen. i smiled and looked over at dd and then at his tablet screen.

i accepted it and then we both played tic tac toe. he won like two and i won one. after roughly 3 hours, we made it to miami.

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"man, i'm so tired and hungry." darrian said as we walked through the miami international airport. "shit, cant even hold you, me too." dd spoke up.

"too bad, we going to the hotel." damiir ignored what they said. "darrian, tia mami text me and told you be gooodddd." i said patting darrian's back. "fuck her." he mumbled.

he snatched his shoulder away from me and had a mad look on his face. "ethan you know i love you right." i told ethan as we passed dunkin donuts.

"here." he said as he handed me his wallet, from his pocket. i grabbed a $10 bill and handed him it back. i ran into the empty line and told the worker what i wanted and i waited for it to be done.

after a short amount of time i received my ice coffee and my six donuts. "i got all of yall ONE donut." i emphasized the word "one" while looking at darrian.

"you too much." darrian said as he snatched a chocolate donut from the container. damiir grabbed a glazed one. jay grabbed a frosted one. dd took a powdered donut. e was indecisive but he took the plain donut.

i was left with the strawberry frosting one with sprinkles. cant lie, i was mad happy cause that's my favorite flavor.

"alright now we really gotta head to our ride." dami said as he finished his donut. i nodded and followed behind him. "david, come here." i said holding my hand out, expecting him to grab it.

he wrapped his arm around my waist and we walked together. "get off my cousin, dd." darrian said pushing off david's hand.

"fuck you mean, thats my girl." dd blurted out. "what you mean?" damiir stopped and turned around. "they dating or something i guess." darrian spoke up.

i just zoned out and ignored everything they were talking about. "good job, david." i heard ethan whisper to david. i laughed a little bit and shook my head.

"she old enough to date, as much as it hurt me because you A LITTLE GIRLLL." jay yelled in my face. i was confused if he was standing up for me or lecturing me.

we finally made it to the uber/lyft side and we saw our fucking minivan. how i'ma look gangster with that fucking clown bus. "this ride sick." jay said admiring the car.

"you wilding." i mumbled. he side eyed me and took my luggage. everyone got in the car except damiir and jay. they were left making sure everyone's luggage fit in the trunk.

the driver drove us to our VERY nice hotel. i was shocked myself when i saw the place.

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"alright yall so i got 3 rooms, two people each. desi and darrian, notti and dd, and me and jay." damiir said as he handed everyone their keycards.

"can we switch?" dd mumbled into my ear. "so you can mess wit my cousin? fuck no." i answered, annoyed. "i aint on no weird shit. i just wanna spend time with her. i be over her house all the time." he tried to reason with me.

dami dont got a problem with him spending the night.. then i guess so. "dont do none weird." i said getting the chills.

i handed him the keycard and he gave me his. i dragged my suitcase to the elevator and went to the 5th floor. i looked for room 506 and met up with notti.

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dd's pov

i used my keycard to unlock the door. i opened the door and i pulled my suitcase into the room. this room was like a fucking suite.

"lets goo." i muttered to myself. "hi davi. wheres darrian?" desi asked me. "we switched rooms." i said as i admired her body. she had a fitted, cropped, white wifebeater. and some black bicycle shorts on.

"oh okay." she said as she walked into the bedroom with a bottle of water in her hand. i followed behind her and put my suitcase up next to the bed.

she laid in the bed and was on her phone. "whats wrong bae?" i asked her. "davi, are we dating?" she asked. "i mean.." i said kind of hurt and confused because of how random that was.

"thats the problem, are we? i dont wanna miss a step." she added with a little frustration in her tone. "of course." i spoke up. "we dont act like it. i dont really care about the public." she sighed.

i understood what she was talking about now. "i got you baby." i said laying down behind her and grabbing her torso. i laid my head in her hair just wrapped around her scent and presence. i could stay like this forever.

☆彡

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REVISED.
5 JAN. 2022

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