Something To Think About.

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Jada Michaels.

"Why Did You Give August Our Workplace?" I Asked Dante, With Much Frustration.

"Oh So He Came Up There, Huhh.. What Did Y'all Do? Did He Take You Out To Lunch? Did Y'all Get A Afternoon Quickie In?" Dante Asked, I Could Tell He Was Smirking. I Looked At The Phone In Disgust & Took It Off Speaker, Because My Assistant Came In Again.

"Yes, He Came Up Here. I'm Not Telling You A Damn Thing About What Happen.. & How Dare You Make Me Sound Like A Damn Whore! You Know What.. Bye Dante. Don't Give August My Number Negro!" I Yelled Into The Phone & Hung Up, Before He Could Retaliate.

"Is Everything Alright Ms. Michaels?" Veronica Asked, She Set Out Some More Fabric On The Glowing Glass Table.

"Yes, Get Me A Frappe From Starbucks. 5 Expresso's Please." I Shooed Her Off. This Is Gonna Be A Long Day.

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It's Now 9:30, & I See Sydney Sitting Outside At Our Favorite Restaurant, Looking Over The Menu. I Couldn't Help But Notice The High Yellow Guy Next To Her.

"Hey Syd.. I See You Brought Him Along With You?" I Gave Her A Hug & Kiss. Chris Scoffed.

"Play Nice, Y'all Don't Even Know Each Other To Be Beefing Already." Sydney Stated. Patting Chris Thigh.

"You Don't Either..." I Mumbled. Chris Gave Me The Side Eye. The Waiter Came Up To Us.

"What Would You Like To Drink Ma'am?" The Waiter Asked. I Looked At Him For A Second, But He Noticed & Turned His Head. Must Be Shy.

"Merlot." I Said. Smirking At Him.

"Coming Right Up." He Winked & Walked Away. I Looked At Him As He Cut Through The Crowded Restaurant & Into The Kitchen.

"Your A Slut Too, Huh?" Chris Asked Blatantly. I Snapped My Head Towards Him So Quick, That I Almost Gave Sydney Whiplash.

"Listen Here You Little Bit---" I Yelled Pointing My Finger In His Face. Sydney Cut Me Off Though.

"Chris, Why Are You Acting This Way?" Sydney Asked Him. My Mind Just Blacked Out.

"He's A Fucking Beast Sydney, He Hits Women, He Has No Self-control, I Even Heard That His Punk Ass Is A Womanizing Bitch!" I Hopped Up & Yelled In His Face Causing The Outside Staff That Was Helping Us In Our Private Section To Stare.

"He Is Just Playing You.. & You Don't See It. You Don't Know Him Nor Do I, But I Can Tell You That His Ora Is All Bad. Chris Brown Is A Fucking Joke." I Laughed In His Face, Cause He Was Nothing, But A Joke.

"And Your Nothin', But A Fat Ass, Overweight, Jelly Rolls On Jelly Rolls, Whore Ass, Evil Ass, Bitch!" Chris Screamed Back At Me, I Almost Coward, But My Pride Is To Mighty For That.

"Don't Act Like Your Shit Don't Stank Hoe. I Know About You.." Chris Leaned Back In His Seat, & Placed His Arm Around A Uncomfortable Sydney & Took Gulps From His Hennessy On The Rocks.

"Here Is Your Merlot." The Waiter Handed It Off To Me. I Gave Him A Twenty Dollar Tip & Dropped $10 On The Table For The Merlot. I Took A Swig Of The Fine Wine, Then Threw It Into Chris Face & All Over His White & Black Black Pyramid Hoodie & & White "Gangsta" Beanie.

"I'll Talk To You Later Sydney, Keep This Mutt Away From Me, Next Time." I Said & Walked Away Putting On My Dark Michael Kors Shades. I Walked Out The Door & To Valet.

"My Car Please." I Gave Him My Ticket & Saw Him Run Off To Get It. No One Was Around, So I Thought..

"I Heard You In There." This Waiter Said To Me As He Inhaled His Black N' Mild, Then Exhaled The Smoke, Then Dropped It Scrapping It Out.

"Yeah, I'm Sure The Whole Damn Restaurant Heard Me In There." I Said, Nonchalantly. He Approached Me & Stood Next To Me, I Got Chills When He Got Close To Me, So I Scooted Over.

"You Don't Seem Like Any Of Those Things That, That Guy Said. I Think Your Beautiful, Independent, & Strong.. Just Like A Woman Should Be." He Stepped Closer. I Was In Mid Scoot, When He Grabbed Me & Held Me Into Him. What The Hell?

"What's Your Problem Man?!" I Yelled, He Looked Into My Eyes, I Almost Melted Something About Him Was So Familiar & Enchanting. He Looked Away & Laughed.

"You Were About To Fall Into The Koi Pond Beautiful." He Said & Pulled Me Away From The Edge. I Looked At The Fish Swimming Carelessly Upstream.

"Thanks." I Said Slightly Embarrassed.

"Don't Be Embarrassed, I Took That Opportunity To Get Next To You As Well." He Said Truthfully, I Sighed & Laughed Lightly, Liking His Honesty.

"You Look Familiar.." I Said Looking In Those Dreamy Light Brown Eyes Again.

"Well, I Was Your Designated Driver The Other Night Ms. Michaels." He Smiled & Placed A Hand On Top Of His Sandy Brown Curly Hair.

"Your Voice Does Sound Recognizable Now." I Said In An "Ahh" Voice.

"You Have Multiple Jobs Huh?" I Joked, He Shrugged.

"A Brutha Gotta Survive Out Here In This Expensive City." We Both Laughed At His Chris Rock Impression. I Love Chris Rock, He Is So Funny.

"You Are Really Funny, Mr..." I Edge On For His Name.

"Cameron." He Said, Not Looking At Me Directly.

"Well Mr. Cameron, You Have A Nice Day Now." I Said, Waving Bye As I Walked Over To My Car.

"You Too Ms. Michaels." He Shouted, Smiling.

Well He Made My Night A Little Better.

It's Something About Dude That Makes, Me Feel Some Type Of Way, Like Its A Not A Good Or Bad Feeling, It's Comforting Almost. Hmm..

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