"Blue, come on!!! You said you was gonna go with me so go change so we won't be late."
"Yeah, iight."
"Stop playing. Alexis and August are on their way there now."
He finally got up out the bed.
"D, chill. We ain't gonna be late."
He came into the bathroom where I was and slapped my ass.
"Go get dressed. I'm not messing up my makeup before we leave so calm your ass down. We gotta go pick up Londyn from your mom's on our way back."
Now, he was in the closet changing clothes.
"Tell her to let Londyn stay the night. We about to get fucked up."
Blue and I were heading to some fancy Italian restaurant to celebrate Alexis and August's engagement. Blue is my boyfriend and baby daddy of one and Alexis is my bestest friend. August is evidently her fiancé.
"You call and tell her since it was your idea."
He ignored me and was ready to go in 5 minutes.
******
Alexis and I were on our 4th glass of wine and we were tripping out! Blue was already trying to go but I'm enjoying myself.
"Yo, let me tell you what this nigga did the other day."
I could barely get the sentence out because I kept laughing and Alexis's goofy self was dying at me struggling to say whatever.
"I was walking past this man at the grocery store and Blue—"
Blue cut me off.
"D, you need to chill. You're too drunk."
"No, I'm not. I'm fine." I sobered up real quick.
August chimed in, "Yeah, Lex. You need to get to the house."
"We're ok. D, you're ok?" I nodded, "So we're ok. We're not drunk."
No lie, this hoe kinda slurring but I'm taking up for her.
"You heard her. We're not drunk. Call the waitress so I can get another glass."
Blue left $150 in the middle of the table.
"Iight. I'll see ya," he said as he gave August dap. He then helped me to my feet as I said my goodbye to the bride-to-be.
The car ride home was too long. I'm so ready to bust down but Londyn was calling from her iPad. I'm so against a 4 year old having one but Blue spoils her. I didn't realize that I was ignoring the call.
"Bluuueeeee."
"This why I don't like you drinking."
He thinks I get really needy, which is somewhat true.
"I know you have a blunt."
He ignored me so I leaned over and started kissing on his neck.
"You ain't gonna pick up your daughter's call?"
Just when he said that, it stopped ringing.
"D, what's been up with you?"
"What? I'm just trying to enjoy my day off."
"So you ain't upset?"
"Why would I be?"
He just shrugged his shoulders.
"What did you do?"
"Nothing. I was just asking."
"But why would you just ask?"
"Because I'm just asking a question."
I just rolled my eyes. Not tonight.
"You have a blunt in here?"
"In that armrest."
I opened up the latch and saw a fat ass pearl in a plastic bag and a lighter.
"You hitting, too?"
"The weed or you?"
I smirked at his lame ass.
"Both?"
"Hell yea. That shit over with."
20 minutes after smoking, Blue pulled up to our 2 bedroom house. It's not so bad since we live in Mid-City, a neighborhood in central LA. We used to live in Hyde Park, a neighborhood in south LA and Crenshaw after that but we needed to move for Londyn. That wasn't the best place for us. I'm really from Memphis and moved to Cali when I was 15 but he's from Arleta.
"You good?" He asked.
"Stop asking me that."
I was trying to open the car's door to go to the house but he stopped me.
"Nah, baby. Where you going?"
When I turned to face him, he pulled me in for a deep, sloppy kiss. These types only lead to one thing. I started to moan in the kiss and rub on his thigh. I hadn't had high sex in almost a year.
