Darrelle's POV

The ringing continued and I rolled over realizing it was my phone, I picked it up running my hand over my face. I answered it realized that it was Nia calling.

"Hello," I said sleepily.

"I'm home,"

"What time is it?"

"Two something,"

"And you just got off work? " I asked

"I got off at one, I got home at two, " she clarified and I chuckled.

"Baby that isn't any better, it isn't healthy, "

"I know, I'm going to let you get some sleep," she mumbled her mood changing slightly probably from my choice of a nickname.

"No, I wanna talk to you, "

"About...