I was laying on the couch when I got a text from John.
John: hey, can I take you on that lunch date I promised?
Me: sure, can you give me 30 minutes?
John: of course, where am I picking you up at?
Me: I'm home alone, so you can grab me from here.
John: okay beautiful.
I was excited to see John, but most of all I was happy to eat. I have been texting and calling Ronald, but he haven't been answering my calls. I figured he wouldn't be home soon. I put on a red half shirt that showed my nipple rings, some blue skinny jeans that hugged my curves, along with some red heels and my red Michael Kors purse.
I had my natural hair coiled, and I decided to let them hang against my brown skin. Once I was ready, I seen John text me that he was outside. Once I got into the car we rode off.

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Killing Me Softly
Short StoryLove is Blind, and it will take over your mind . . . . .