laughing before devouring our food.
** *
Later on that evening as I sat at home warming up leftovers from the meal I had earlier in the day, I replayed the conversation I had with Brittani in my mind. I had to stop feeling sorry for myself and move forward. So what if Sway dumped me. That was a risk I had already come to terms with when Lorenzo brought the opportunity back to me. Regretting my decision and thinking of what might have been was serving me no purpose. The only thing I needed to do was figure out a master plan. If Lorenzo really delivered on what he said he could then I knew things would without a doubt shift in my favor. But there was a small fraction of me that felt he was full of shit. I mean I had flat out turned him down all in the name of Sway so why would he want to help me. I had played the game long enough to realize that all men loved a challenge and being told ‘no’ fit in that category, especially for a man like Lorenzo. I didn’t know much about him but judging from his good looks alone he didn’t hear that word often from a woman. So that could well be the reason, he was trying to buy the pussy without actually handing over the cash and paying for it. Whatever the reason I didn’t fucking care as long as it worked out in my favor. As I continued trying to figure shit out in my head I heard my cell ringing. I saw Brittani’s name on the screen.
“What’s up?”
“Get dressed. I have a party for us to go to.”
“Girl, I don’t feel like going to no damn party. I ain’t got nothing to celebrate.”
“Well you ain’t gon’ never have nothing to celebrate if you keep yo’ ass in that damn apartment. Can’t nobody find you in there.”
“Whose party is it?”
“The Knicks and Miami are playing tomorrow night so Lebron James is having a party.”
“I can’t stand that egotistical mutherfucka. I don’t wanna go to his party.”
“Lebron is cool people, but you ain’t got to like him to go to the party. Everybody will be there so it’ll be a good look. Plus, you need to be seen. You don’t want people to think you went into hiding because you ain’t with Sway no more.”
“True, but I don’t even think I got any hot shit to wear. Wait, I did have this dress that Sway got me that I left over here and never got a chance to wear. Bingo!”
“Cool, I’ll pick you up in about an hour so hurry up. Bye!”
“Damn, when you said an hour, you really meant an hour,” I said shutting the passenger door.
“You know it’s gone be ridiculous in there and I want to make sure we posted up in our spot, especially with that bad ass dress you got on. Is that leather on the sleeve cuffs?”
“Yep, it has leather going down the v-neck collar and the belt too.”
“I ain’t never seen that dress, who make that?”
“Gucci. I can’t believe I almost forgot about it. But what happened was that Sway’s stylist had dropped it off because I was supposed to wear it to some party with Sway but I didn’t make it back home so I ended up wearing something else and it’s been sitting in my closet. But I remembered at the perfect time.”
“Yo Sway’s stylist got some good fuckin’ taste ‘cause that shit is sick.”
“Yeah he does. And I ain’t got none of it. ”
“How you lose all your clothes?”
“I was basically living with Sway so all my clothes were at his different cribs. So when he gave me my walking papers, it ain’t like he had the shit shipped to me.”
“Wow, that’s got to be devastating,” Brittani said, shaking her head.
“Pretty much but ain’t shit I can do about it so fuck it!”
“Don’t worry, tonight all that is gonna change. We gon’ find you a new cat.”
“You keep talking ‘bout hooking me up and not both of us finding a new man, so shit must be real good with you and Kevin.”
“He been acting right lately. I ain’t caught him in no bullshit so he must be keeping the groupies in check.”
“Do you see yourself
** *
Later on that evening as I sat at home warming up leftovers from the meal I had earlier in the day, I replayed the conversation I had with Brittani in my mind. I had to stop feeling sorry for myself and move forward. So what if Sway dumped me. That was a risk I had already come to terms with when Lorenzo brought the opportunity back to me. Regretting my decision and thinking of what might have been was serving me no purpose. The only thing I needed to do was figure out a master plan. If Lorenzo really delivered on what he said he could then I knew things would without a doubt shift in my favor. But there was a small fraction of me that felt he was full of shit. I mean I had flat out turned him down all in the name of Sway so why would he want to help me. I had played the game long enough to realize that all men loved a challenge and being told ‘no’ fit in that category, especially for a man like Lorenzo. I didn’t know much about him but judging from his good looks alone he didn’t hear that word often from a woman. So that could well be the reason, he was trying to buy the pussy without actually handing over the cash and paying for it. Whatever the reason I didn’t fucking care as long as it worked out in my favor. As I continued trying to figure shit out in my head I heard my cell ringing. I saw Brittani’s name on the screen.
“What’s up?”
“Get dressed. I have a party for us to go to.”
“Girl, I don’t feel like going to no damn party. I ain’t got nothing to celebrate.”
“Well you ain’t gon’ never have nothing to celebrate if you keep yo’ ass in that damn apartment. Can’t nobody find you in there.”
“Whose party is it?”
“The Knicks and Miami are playing tomorrow night so Lebron James is having a party.”
“I can’t stand that egotistical mutherfucka. I don’t wanna go to his party.”
“Lebron is cool people, but you ain’t got to like him to go to the party. Everybody will be there so it’ll be a good look. Plus, you need to be seen. You don’t want people to think you went into hiding because you ain’t with Sway no more.”
“True, but I don’t even think I got any hot shit to wear. Wait, I did have this dress that Sway got me that I left over here and never got a chance to wear. Bingo!”
“Cool, I’ll pick you up in about an hour so hurry up. Bye!”
“Damn, when you said an hour, you really meant an hour,” I said shutting the passenger door.
“You know it’s gone be ridiculous in there and I want to make sure we posted up in our spot, especially with that bad ass dress you got on. Is that leather on the sleeve cuffs?”
“Yep, it has leather going down the v-neck collar and the belt too.”
“I ain’t never seen that dress, who make that?”
“Gucci. I can’t believe I almost forgot about it. But what happened was that Sway’s stylist had dropped it off because I was supposed to wear it to some party with Sway but I didn’t make it back home so I ended up wearing something else and it’s been sitting in my closet. But I remembered at the perfect time.”
“Yo Sway’s stylist got some good fuckin’ taste ‘cause that shit is sick.”
“Yeah he does. And I ain’t got none of it. ”
“How you lose all your clothes?”
“I was basically living with Sway so all my clothes were at his different cribs. So when he gave me my walking papers, it ain’t like he had the shit shipped to me.”
“Wow, that’s got to be devastating,” Brittani said, shaking her head.
“Pretty much but ain’t shit I can do about it so fuck it!”
“Don’t worry, tonight all that is gonna change. We gon’ find you a new cat.”
“You keep talking ‘bout hooking me up and not both of us finding a new man, so shit must be real good with you and Kevin.”
“He been acting right lately. I ain’t caught him in no bullshit so he must be keeping the groupies in check.”
“Do you see yourself
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