Prom Night Threats

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"what! Don't do that bruh. Do not do that."
Travis shook his head and laughed.

"I don't think it's that bad and it's her fathers name." Dan defended me.

"Thank you Dan and you talking about me like I'm not here?" I looked at August.

"My bad baby." He tried to kiss me I muffed his face.

"Don't that sound like some old doo-wop name?" Travis asked.

"Bruh, that's exactly what I said." August felt validated.

"I got sunshine on a cloudy day. When it's cold outside, I got the month of May." Travis sung to me trying to be funny.

The other guys chimed in singing the chorus.

"I guess you say. What can make me feel this way, my girl. My girl. My girl. Talking my girl. My girl!"

They got up and started to dance like the Temptations.

"I'm done with all of you." I pointed to all of them, they laughed as me and Stacy walked away.

I went by the pool with the ladies. Muk. Some of Chandra's friends and other women from her side of the family were sitting there.

"What type of car they driving Amb?" Muk asked me drinking her wine cooler.

"Dan's ferarrai."

"Wait a minute, Dan letting them drive his Ferrari?" Cheryl, Chandra's cousin asked.

"No. My cousin is driving them he supposed to be here." I looked at my watch. Bobby Ray is always late.

"He cute?" muk asked.

"Oh my God Muk." I shook my head.

"Hey, I'm trying to get chose too. Now what does this Bobby Ray do? Damn that name so country."

"A lot of things. "

"Okay. I like that. Multi-talented man."

"Something like that." I cleared my throat.

I saw Aug and Trav go in the house. I wondered what they were going to do.

August POV-

"I'm here for Chay." We opened the door to reveal a tall, skinny, dark skinned boy who looked a lot like Diddy. Imagine Diddy's son Christian, this was him. Only he wasn't Diddy's son.

(Google him for a pic because wattpad is acting crazy. )

"Ain't no Chay here." Trav chewed on the toothpick in his mouth.

"I'm certain this was the address she gave me." He adjusted the flowers in his arms to find his phone.

"Who those flowers for?" I asked.

"Chay sir."

"Chay sir." I mocked him. "She likes roses, not these, these..."

"Daffodils sir."

"He knows what they are. Don't correct him." Travis defended me.

"August is that Christian?" Chandra yelled down the stairs.

"Yes it's me, Mrs. sunjata." That's Dan's last name for those who don't know.

"Okay baby. Chay will be down soon."

"Alright."

"Did she ask you to speak? Your name August?" Travis asked him.

"No sir. I just wanted to be respectful."

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