DeAndre is 17. You guys have been dating since you were 12. When you guys were in middle school, he was a nerd, and everyone disrespected him. You're the most popular girl in school, so it was a strange love. In the summer before 9th grade, he started texting you less, and one day when you were at one of your dad's (a gang leader and drug lord) business meetings, you saw him sitting next to your brother with a big 'Goldies' tattoo on his arm. He looked and acted different, but he was still sweet to you. But slowly, stuff has been changing, like over the summer, he went missing from everyone, even his grandma, for a whole 2 weeks before he popped back up, and everything has been weird between y'all. Now, he barely texts you again, and he really only talks to you if he wants sex, but now school is back and he was supposed to pick you up this morning, but he didn't show up. It had rained the night before, and you really didn't want to walk, and then finally after 45 minutes of waiting he pulled up in a full car. Your cousin Devon in the passenger seat, your childhood friend Kevion behind him, and your ex from elementary school Ray-Ray behind Devon. You manage to squeeze yourself in-between the two men. DeAndre starts driving before you even put your seat belt on.

"Hey, shawty what's poppin?"

DeAndre asks.