Me and You

Čhapter: 2

August in MM.

-Omniscient
De'Arra looked down at her watch for the 3rd time. It was no question that August was late. She rolled her eyes, tapping her recently done nails on the desk.

"Ms. Watson, your 3 o'clock is here." Imani, De'Arra's assitant said.

"Send him up." De'Arra said, sitting up straight.

"Yes Ma'am."

Two minutes later, a tall, slim, caramel skinned, tatted, handsome man walked in.

"Ms. Watson." He said, rubbing his hand and biting his bottom lip.

"Have a seat." She said, motioning to the seat across from her. She got up and closed her office door before returning to her original seat.

"August?" She asked making sure this was the correct person.

"That a' be me. August Alsina." He smiled.

"Good, lets get to work."

"Befo' we start and allat', Why ya' actin' like you 'ont kno' me?" August asked.

"Because I dont, it isn't an act."

August laughed. "E'eryone kno' me." He said, getting a bit serious.

"Obviously not everyone, because I dont. So chill."

"You really dont kno' me ma?"

De'Arra rolled her eyes becoming annoyed.

"Damn, you just hurt ma' feelings."

"Anyway, any specific venue?" She asked, changing the subject.

"Lemme' take you out."

"Excuse me?" De'Arra asked.

"That way you can get ta' kno' me." He smirked.

"Thanks, but Ill pass."

"You jus' turned me down?"

"Well I would think so." De'Arra answered smartly.

August sat back in his seat, motioning for her to continue with the meeting.

"Any specific venue?" She asked again.

"No, you can sort that out fa' me."

"What type of venue are you looking for?" She asked.

"Somethin' big, wide, ya' kno', alot a' space."

"Okay, and what kind of party is it?" She asked, writing the information down on her notepad.

"Ta' celebrate my succesful tour that I had ended 1 week ago."

"Tour?" De'Arra asked.

He nodded. "Im a R&B singa'."

"Oh."

"Ill look into the venue, in our next meeting we will discuss guest list and food." She concluded.

"An' when is our next meeting?" He asked.

"How about Friday at 1pm?" She asked.

"Soun' good." He answered.

"Ill message you the directions to the venue where we will be meeting."

He nodded, standing.

Before he walked out he got her attention once again.

"This was nice." He smiled.

She nodded, continuing to use her computer.

"Lookin' fowa'd ta' see you again." He winked.

De'Arra squeezed her legs together once he left her office.

-De'Arra
"What you turned him down for?" Milan semi-yelled.

"I barely know him." I answered.

"Which is the reason why you should have went on the date."

I nodded. "I swear I taught my bestfriend better. You let me down." She mumbled.

"Shutup Mi." I laughed, taking a bite of my chicken that layed across my salad.

"His accent fine as hell though. Matter fact he fine as hell. But I can't tell him that, he's already cocky." I said, mumbling the last part.

"You dumb as hell. This is the August Alsina your talking about, ofcourse he's fine as hell."

She shook her head. "Can you stop doing that?" I asked. "What I doing?" She asked. "Making me feel bad." I answered.

"Im sorry girl, you know you need dick and you here turning down the finest guy ever." She said. "Don't you have a man?" I asked.

She sucked her teeth. "Yes and I love him very much." She answered.

"But back to you." I rolled my eyes.

"Can we just be done with this conversation?" I asked. "Hell no!" She yelled. I placed the lid on my salad and placed it back into the bag. Buckling up, I back out of the parking lot of Wendy's and was on my way to drop her back off.

The entire ride to her boutique, she gave me a lecture but I was barely listening.

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