"Shut up." I smirked at him. 
                          
Dre, finished off his orange juice and cleared his throat. "Yo Cube, did you hear what Regina been sayin'?" 
                          
Leave it up to this nigga, to be extra LOUD. 
                          
"I'm leavin' Shea," Love called coming in and kissed my cheek. 
                          
I walked her outside, hugged her tightly and playfully gripped her ass with my hands. "Have a good day babygirl." 
                          
"Bye," She giggled kissing me, and headed off down the street. 
                          
Going back inside, I gave Dre's fat head the death stare. "Why you gotta be so loud nigga?" 
                          
"Huh?" He asked.
                          
Eric snickered. "Regina ain't nun' but a two dolla hoe." 
                          
"So... Is it true Cube?" Dre asked. 
                          
Trying to avoid the question, I changed the subject. "So uh, is the deal with Priority Records done yet?" 
                          
"In the works." E, said while messing around with the table napkins. 
                          
I couldn't help but be pissed off. What the fuck was Regina runnin' her mouth for? Damn. I shoulda never got involved with her. 
                          
Dre checked his watch. "A'ight we better go. We gotta get some tracks down, niggas." 
                          
Grabbing my notebook and house key, I followed behind them. I had to push Eric's nosey ass to the car, cause he kept trying to peak at my neighbor. "Get in the car, nigga!" 
                          
"She fine!" Eric grinned before hopping in the car.
                          
-Love-
It was my first day. It was a slow day, so I kinda stood around rearranging stuff on a shelf. 
                          
From the corner of my eye, I saw Chris come in. Here we go... I bet he got somethin' to say. 
                          
"Wassup girl," He grinned at me. 
                          
Again, his nose... Stay calm Love. "Hey," 
                          
He looked around then gently pulled me aside. I hope my boss wasn't lookin', I didn't wanna get fired on my first day. 
                          
"What?" I asked. 
                          
"Listen, ya boy Shea is in some shit." He repeated what he had already told me. 
                          
Rolling my eyes I just smirked. "Cut it out Chris." 
                          
"What?" He fired back, with attitude. "I'm being serious, that nigga ain't whatchu think." 
                          
"So what, is he an alien or somethin'? Plus, why are you telling me this?" I was getting annoyed. 
                          
He gave me a 'really' look, then shook his head. "Y'all ain't foolin' nobody, people know y'all dating." 
                          
I crossed my arms and waited for him to continue, his bullshit. 
                          
"Listen, I'm just sayin' be careful and remember what he was doing fore' he met you." Chris warned me, then walked away. 
                          
What? What the hell was he getting at? Going back into the store, I just shook it off. 
                          
"Love?" 
                          
Ah shit, another annoyance. It was Regina. "Yes?" I said politely. 
                          
She had a mean look on her face, then she gave me a dumb grin. "Can you go in the back and do the shelves?" 
                          
Wasn't she just back there? Why is she asking me? I'm supposed to be working the front. "I'm on the front right now." 
                          
"And?" She snapped. "Go stock the shelves."