Wonder What She Thinks of Me

Chapter 3

I can't predict my fate but I can't be his no more... two years enough, few days but my week with you means more. - "Natural" Sabrina Claudio

So why are you still single?"Iman swirled her straw around her glass of mango lemonade. The man took a sip before answering, "Before now, I didn't feel like my career was in a place where I could balance spending time in my relationship. I wanna do it right. I don't want to look back and realize my career was the reason it doesn't work out."

Iman nodded and looked down, thinking on her on and off situationship with T'Challa. She hadn't heard from the king in months. He'd been all over the news with his various dates and suspected engagements. At first the nurse was hurt, but she decided that maybe it was for the best. She and Michael had cultivated a close bond with each other. Instantly becoming fast friends after the game night. They hadn't talked explicitly about being together. She knew that Michael had once been interested, but she couldn't be sure anymore. They hadn't talked about her and T'Challa either. Truth be told she didn't know if she was ready to be in a relationship either right now. "I understand that. It's great that you're thinking through it. You wanna give that person your all."

"Exactly," the actor nodded. "What about you. I've known you for almost a year now, and I still don't know why you haven't settled down."

"It's complicated," Zoe-Iman shrugged. "But why? Zoe I've seen the way men look at you when we're hanging out. I can't believe old dude hasn't officially snapped you up yet," Michael leaned back. "It's his career too. It just isn't the right time. Or wasn't the right time. I haven't heard from him in months so I don't even know what we are either way." Zoe sighed and frowned. "Zoe, I'm sorry I didn't know. He's stupid for that Ma. He doesn't know what an amazing thing he gave up."

Zoe shrugged, "I guess. I mean we weren't exclusive or anything but we've been friends forever. I at least expected a goodbye."

"For sure. He definitely shouldn't have disappeared on you like that. Are you alright?" Michael asked. "I don't know honestly. It was most likely for the best. I doubt it would have ever been 'the right time' like he kept promising. I should have moved on a while ago," the woman explained. "Well here's to new beginnings," Michael raised his glass. "What's your new beginning?" Zoe asked as she raised her glass.

"My career is finally in a place where I can invest in a relationship," the actor winked.

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"Let's go Zoe!" Kenois slapped her door frame twice before continuing down the hall. "I'm coming dang," Zoe slipped on her heels and pressed send on a text message. She grabbed her little clutch and hightailed it out of the room. Sylia and Kenois had planned a group outing to a new 70s themed disco that had opened in the city. Named Studio 54A, in honor of the infamous disco from back in the day. With a guest list and dress code as exclusive as the original establishment, she wondered how her friends had secured all of them a spot on the VIP list. She was sure it had something to do with Michael, who ironically was the only one who could no longer make it. They all piled into the Uber black truck that was waiting outside and settled in for the ride.

Zoe heard her phone ping as they pulled off. "You look good mama," Sylia complimented. "Yeah I haven't seen you this excited to get dressed up and go out in a long time. Michael's gonna be mad he missed this outfit" Kenois teased. "We're just friends, besides I'm mad he's not coming. He was my disco partner," Zoe pouted dramatically. She slipped her phone out and read the message.

Michael: I'm sorry Zoe-Zoe.

Zoe-Iman: It's okay. Work comes first. You gotta get that money.

Michael: no you come first.