"Okay, this is ridiculous," Amanda said as we sat at Olive Garden eating bread to waste time.
Zoe had us in the restaurant because she was trying to hit on this waiter who she has been hinting she likes for a few. He didn't go to our school, but from what I understand he was about our age.
She said she would pay for our food, and I wasn't one to say no to free food, we just had to make sure we were sitting in the section he would serve at, which we were.
"Hi ladies my name is Johnathan, I will be your server today. What would y- oh hey Zoe." He stopped his lines, as he smiled greeting her.
"Hey, Johnathan no need to be formal with us. These are my friends. Amanda, Simone, Shyan, Catherine, and Trinity." Waving to him when she said our names, we all told him our order.
"Oh, he's a cute little white thing," Simone said as I agreed. I always knew Zoe had liked all flavors but I was gon' have to start hopping on the white wave if they were looking like this.
"I want him so bad. I don't wanna make the first move though." She said pouting. Shit couldn't be me if I wanted someone I was gon' step.
"I got you."
"No Trinity don't say any-"
"Here are your drinks! Ready to order the food?"Going person by person I waited last, as Zoe kept eyeing me really not wanting me to say something.
"And for you?"
"Lemme get the five cheese ziti, and an explanation on why you haven't asked her out on a date yet? You think she comes here all the time for the food?"
"Wait wha-?"
"Trinity!" Zoe yelled now frustrated with my question.
"Didn't ask her out because I didn't think she was interested. Are you?" Putting all our attention on her I prayed she wouldn't fuck up.
"I me- mean yea. I have been for a minute." Nodding my head I looked back at him, as he smiled.
"Let me get ya'll food then we can discuss the date we gonna have. Appreciate it Trinity right?"
"Yup," I said popping the p, as he walked away.
Screeching in excitement she jumped around in her seat.
"But you thought I was going to fuck things up for you" I said playfully rolling my eyes.
"Thank you, Trinity."
"Yea, yea, yea."
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"Okay, find the thread and cut it. Don't cut my hair!" I screamed at him scared he was going to do it wrong. Wanting to help out he had refused to let me take out my hair, and wash it on my own.
"I'm not going to cut your real hair. Move!"
Feeling him start I stayed still as I began seeing pieces of hair fall. I was glad I chose to do this in the living room so there wouldn't be hair in my room. After a few quick minutes, he was done taking out my sew in.
"Now what?"
"I have to take out the braids." Coming in front of me he started busting out laughing.
"You got the Meek Mill braids." He said falling from laughter as I started taking them out one by one.
I knew I would look back at this, and laugh but at the moment it wasn't funny.
"No funny can I ask you a question, and don't get offended."
"Alright," I said allowing him to proceed.
"Why do females wear weaves and wigs in general. I've seen other cultures wear weaves but mostly black women wear them so what's so good about them?"
Going on to the next braid I wasn't offended by his question at all. He was just as curious as most men in the world.
"When someone, in general, has braids in their hair it allows their hair to grow faster. So being that the female want's maybe to try out a new color, have a long hairstyle when she has short hair, or get a short one without cutting her hair she can do it. It allows our hair to remain healthy, while growing underneath. Now some people like me wear them because they don't like dealing with their natural hair because tending to it gets annoying, and some people, in general, are just bald and want some hang time."
"That makes sense."
"You're mom doesn't wear weaves or wigs?" I asked and he shrugged his shoulders.
"I don't really know the difference between hair extensions, and all that other stuff, but I think so. She wears that hat shit on her head that most people wear. You wear one?"
"A bonnet. Yea I wear one, I just haven't worn one while on the phone or anything with you because I thought you would laugh at me." I answered truthfully.
" I would never make fun of you for real, for real." Finishing up taking the braids out, I told him I would have to go in the shower. I asked him if he wanted to stay or leave, and he chose to stay.
"Alright stay in my room," I said waiting for him to follow me in my room before locking the door. "I don't understand why I can't just come in with you." He said taking off his shirt.
"Because I'm going to be naked, and so would you! I'm sure Emily wouldn't like that." Going into my bathroom connected to my room I closed the door and started getting undressed.
Turning on the water, I put my hand inside the shower to make sure the water was warm enough. After connecting my phone to my speaker letting ' Demons and Angels' by A Boogie blast on my speaker, I immediately went in washing my hair.
It took me a minute to shampoo it three times, then detangle it while the conditioner was in. Letting song after song play, I started washing my body, since I was done with my hair.
"Are you done yet?" I heard Key yell through the door.
"Almost I just need like ten more minutes."
"You've already been in there for forty-five minutes!"
"Okay well if you shut the fuck I can pay attention, and wash bitch."
"Watch your mouth."
"You ain't gon' do shit anyway."
Washing the soap off of me, I sighed as my music stopped. Figuring the speaker died, I went back to washing.
Feeling my body get slammed against the wall, Keyshawn wrapped his hands around my neck before kissing me.
Turning us around to where his back was on the all I felt his dick swing and hit my leg.
Moaning I felt myself become turned on. Hungrily kissing each other, I bit on to his bottom lip, as he slapped my ass making me let go.
"You like using ya mouth put it to work." He said through our kisses. Smirking to myself I headed down giving him what he wanted.
Not using any hands I put his dick in my mouth, as he put his head back. Taking as much dick in my mouth, as I could, I began bobbing my head up, and down on it.
"fuck" he said lowly, encouraging me more as I took more in.
The sound of it reaching the back of my throat was the only noise heard in the room beside the shower running.
Putting his hands on the back of my head he began fucking my throat fast but cautiously not wanting me to throw up. Not being able to breathe properly I tried moving multiple times until he finally gave in letting my throat get a rest.
Seeing all the spit fall from my lips onto his dick it turned me on even more. Using both hands, I began jerking him off using the spit as my lubrication. "yea just like that mama."
"You like that daddy?" I asked before forcing his whole length in my mouth. Fighting the gag reflex I had, I continued until I felt his dick twitch in my mouth.
"Where you want me to cum?" Not even answering I allowed my lips to attach to his tip, as I licked on it until he released in my mouth. Swallowing the warm liquid I went back to washing leaving him there washing with just a bar of soap.
After brushing my teeth I got out, and left him in the shower, as I laid on my bed with a towel around my head and body.
"Fuck is you doing? Spread ya legs."