Darrelle's POV

My phone rang and I opened my eyes groaning when I realized it was still dark out, I grabbed my phone already pissed.

"This better be God," I said into the phone the moment I answered it.

"It's Nia,"

"What's up?" I asked rolling over to lay on my back, becoming more alert, as I checked the time, my irritation disappearing slowly.

"I'm outside," she said softly, I ended the call going downstairs, opening the door to see her outside an umbrella over her head since it was raining. She stepped in and I closed the door taking the umbrella putting it to the side.

"Are you okay?"...