Darrelle's POV "So what are you doing later?" I asked cutting the silence short. "Why?" "You can never just answer my question can you?" I asked over the phone. "That would be too easy wouldn't it," she replied amused. "Well my brother is having a house warming party and I want you to be there?" "You are-okay Darrelle, " "No tell me what you were going to say, " I said smiling and she laughed slightly. "It's irrelevant," "Okay Nia, I'll pick you up at 5:00," "From work," "You're staying back two hours, " "Yes, and I have to go, so I'll see you later," she replied ending the call making me chuckle. . . . . I knocked on door waiting, watching as her eyes stayed planted on her phone screen. I smiled grabbing her phone and she rolled her eyes reaching for it making me chuckle.

