When Aaliyah pulled up to his house. Guys in black outsides here outside. They had communications devices their ears. One of them came to Aaliyah's car and tried to open the door.
Aaliyah locked her door and reached for her taser. Suddenly she gets a call from Dre. She quickly answers it.
"Dre these dudes are-"
"Are going to be protecting you for tonight", he said.
"What?", she asked.
"They are my security team", he said.
"Where will you be?? Are you okay?", she asked.
"I'm fine", he said. "I won't be there tonight"
Aaliyah was quiet.
"Tomorrow I'll come there and we'll go on a trip. Imma need you to stay there for a while. No going to anybody else's house who lives here...they'll become targets", he said.
"Where am I going?", she asked.
"Somewhere safe", he said. "My other house"
"How many houses you got??", she questioned.
"Don't worry about it okay? Just know you better call up your people tell them goodbye", he said.
"Dre I can't leave", Aaliyah said
"You don't have a choice", Dre said.
"I do have a choice", she said. "I'm not leaving"
"Aaliyah you don't have a choice", he said. "I got some shit I gotta do and I don't want you to be in the middle of it"
"Like what?", Aaliyah asked.
"Aaliyah just do what I said alright", he said. "Sleep well"
Aaliyah hung up the phone. She unlocked the door and got out.
"Hello, Miss Johnson", the guy said as he shut the door.
"..hey", she said as she walked to her trunk.
The man looked her up and down as he walked to the trunk. Once she looked at him, he looked at her face. "I'll get the bags", he said.
Aaliyah back up.
As the guy grabbed the bag Aaliyah looked at how buff he was. He walked toward the house as Aaliyah followed him. When they got into the house he walked toward the stairs. "I'll take these upstairs", he said.
Aaliyah nods as she sits on the couch.
The guy came back downstairs after putting her bags down. "I'm Daren by the way. I'll be making sure your safe at all times. Where you go, I go", he said.
"No need for that", she said.
"Those were my orders. That's what imma do", he said.
Aaliyah rolled her eyes.
He came down in a chair and got on his phone.
Aaliyah looks at him. "Daren right?", she asked.
"Yea", he said.
"You one of the bouncers at the strip club right?", she asked.
"Yea", he said. "Unless Dre ain't telling me to do something else"
Aaliyah nods.
"...that's where I know you from", he said.
"Mhm", she said.
He nods.
Aaliyah grabbed her phone and got on Facebook looking at funny videos.
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