Love of My Life(A Princeton Love Story)

Love of My Life(A Princeton Love Story) Chapter 36

Jazmyne: Yea, okay...

Me: *Rolls eyes*

(Prodigy's POV)

So I walked upstairs and went to Shaylah's room. Of course she locked her door, so I had to knock... Unfortunately, she's not letting me in easy this time.

Me: Shaylah?

Shaylah: I'm not talking to you right now...

Me: Shaylah, seriously... Open the door...

Shaylah: Please leave a message at the beep...*Makes a beeping noise*

Me: Shaylah, I know more about you than you think...

Shaylah: *Calls a friend*

Me: Really Shaylah? You're seriously calling someone?

Shaylah: Hey girl! I'm not doing anything. Okay, cool. Let's see... It starts at 6? See you there!

I wasn't sure what she was talking about, but I just sat next to her door until she came out which was for about 2 hours... She came out and had a black mini dress and pumps.

Me: Where are you going dressed like, that?

Shaylah: Out.*Walks downstairs*

I followed her downstairs and heard everybody else complimenting on how she looked. Was I the only who felt that she didn't need to go out looking like that? She left out and I looked at the others.

Me: Where is she going?

Ray Ray: Out to a dinner.

Jazmyne: She went out with Breuanna, Zonnique, and Bahja.

Me: Since when was she tight with them?

Brittany: Oh you didn't know? We go WAAAAY back...

Princeton: Wow, never knew that...

Roc: So, you gonna go get your woman before someone else does?

Me: Yea, but where are they going?

Jazmyne: Olive Garden.

Me: That's her FAVORITE restaruant...

Brittany: Wow, you really DO know her...

Me: I told you!

Princeton: GO GET YOUR WOMAN, MAN!!!!

I left out and went straight for Shaylah... I can't believe she's being this dramatic... Hey, don't tell her I said that okay... When I got there, I went to their table and I saw the waiter checking her out. I tapped on her shoulder.

Shaylah: *Turns around* What is it?

Me: Come on... Don't be like this.

Shaylah: Shouldn't you be used to it since "every girl ACTS the same"?

Me: Shaylah, I didn't mean that.

Shaylah: Prod, yes you did...

Me: Shaylah... Please... Can't we just talk about this?

Shaylah: No! I'm in the middle of something, here!

Me: Yea, being the waiter's appetizer... *Glares at him*

Shaylah: Appetizer? Seriously?

Me: I don't like him...

Shaylah: I'm not leaving. You'll have to live with it.

Me: *Sighs* Shaylah, please?

Shaylah: *Ignores him* So what were we talking about?

Me: *Starts singing the song "I Love You" by Chris Brown*