The Crying Game

Ch 11

After I hung up on FaceTime I began to do my chores around the house. Around five I got ready for me and Anthony date. I decided to wear his favorite color and put my hair the way he loves it. Wavy and straight back. I decided on a red pencil skirt with some simple black red bottoms. As my top I wore a black button down shirt. I wore my hair wavy but I decided on putting a single red rose pin in it. I have to say that I looked pretty good. I even had to take a few pictures in the mirror. I decided not to upload until the end of the date. Around five fifty nine I heard my door bell ring. I opened the door to see Anthony wearing some white jeans and a red shirt. He was wearing his black leather hat and red Jordan’s.  He was holding a box of chocolates and some roses the white ones. He remembered how much I loved them  

Anthony: damn you look …… ( kiss) beautiful

Miranda: Oh well you look ( kiss) handsome 

Anthony: this are for you (hands the flowers and chocolates) 

Miranda: oh well thank you 

Anthony: you’re welcome 

Anthony pov: the night I have planned for us is going to be so much fun. The way she filling out that skirt makes a nigga want to just forget about the date. And fuck the shit out of her right here and right now. But I have to wait on that, I mean don’t get me wrong I miss hitting that shit , I just have to make sure that’s she mine and I don’t have to worry about another nigga. Yeah I saw her and trey on Instagram yesterday. But I also saw Danielle and that better be the only reason why they  communicate.  After I get all that sort out best believe Miranda wont be walking for the next week. Daddy finna get him some. Her eyes lit up when she saw our ride though