Out of Love (Twenty88)

Sparks

While Brit drove, I quickly snatched the aux cord from Justine and plugged my phone up. Sticking my tongue out at her glaring face, I played Fatsane by Young Nudy to at least hype us up.

"I'm good I'm high, I'm straight on that bitch!" we yelled out as the chorus started.

What seemed like 30 minutes of us yelling out rap lyrics we finally pulled up to the bowling alley, With Brit being able to snatch a parking spot quickly, we found the boys waiting on us in the lobby.

"Hey y'all." I greeted as I shared a hug with Bryson and Vic.

"Where my hug at?" Chris asked while opening his arms.

"I didn't know you was one of those niggas." I teased.

"Oh he is." Justine replied as she casually scrolled down instagram.

Chris reached over and smacked Justine's forehead. "Girl shut the hell up."

We all shared a laugh as Justine snapped her neck to look at Chris as he squared up.

"Party of 6 come to the front to collect your shoes and lane." We all heard over the intercom in the lobby.

Out the corner of my eye I peeped Justine bucking at a still squared up Chris. Softly laughing to myself I followed Vic, Brit and Bryson up to the front.

"Um we need three 7s in women, a 12 in men, a 11 and half in men and Chris..?" Brit looked at Chris expectedly.

"Gimme a 9 and a half bruh."

I couldn't help but snap my neck at Chris. "You got some little feet kid." I said while holding back a laugh.

Chris scrunched his face up. "My feet may be little but my dick still big sis."

Before I could respond Vic came behind me and covered my ears while directing us toward our awaiting lane. "There's kids in the room."

Brit and Bryson was already there and typing in our names on the board. Excited ass niggas.

"Are we doing teams or individual?" Brit asked while sitting down in the bright red cushioned booth.

"I think we should do teams but do individual points and at the end we can add the team points up." Bryson spoke up as he finished typing names in.

We all nodded in agreement and started to put our ugly ass bowling shoes on while looking over the food and drink menu.

"Justine stank booty ass is on my team." Chris called out while picking out his bowling ball.

Justine didn't reply as she was focused on what burger she wanted to order.

"You're with me okay?"

I jumped when I felt Vic's warm minty breath fan my ears. Looking over at him I couldn't help but soak in his appearance and manly scent. Just like Bryson and Chris, Vic was dressed causal with a black graphic tee, black ripped jeans, black jean jacket and his Top 3s Jordan's.

His hair looked curlier than I remembered and his eyes had a certain look I couldn't place. Every small detail about him seemed to stick out to me, almost like I'm seeing him for the first time. He seemed to think the same as we continued to soak in each other's appearance.

"Okay." I finally whispered back as it seemed like we've been staring forever.

Suddenly breaking away, Vic grabbed a menu and starting to pick out potential items.

However that little moment had my mind racing with thoughts. Catching feelings for another man other than Sean seemed almost impossible..wrong even. Like I was cheating on him even though we've been broken up. Sure there was Derrick but I never caught feelings, I just liked the way he made me feel sexually. But with Vic it's different.