Please excuse ANY grammatical errors.
April 22,1998
~DeVanté's P.O.V~
We laid down on the blow-up, full-sized mattress. Masir is now asleep on Tia's chest. We're both looking up at the starry sky, engrossed in a conversation.
"I know he comfortable as hell on those homegrown pillows you got." I chuckled lowly.
"Boy..." Tia side-eyed me.
"I'm deadass though," I told her.
"Today was besides the fact you made us lose at something I KNOW I'm good at and these dang on bugs," She told turned her head to me.
"I'm good at it too. I just took the blame for us losing." I replied.
"Could've fooled me. Could've fooled us all because you're officially good at losing this game. The same person who taught you couldn't have taught Dal because he can play but you on the other hand... No comment." She smiled.
"Yo ass just love to exaggerate. Dalvin damn sure ain't better than me at this game." I told her. "Then you had the nerve to shoot me that smile like you wasn't just trying to downplay me."
"Oh, but he is... He would make a GREAT Spades partner." Tia me with that same innocent smile on her face.
"Whatever... Your pops is funny as fuck though." I told her laughing lowly, trying not to wake Masir.
"You know what, that man is something else." She chuckled. "Was over there rubbing sticks together and crap. What is wrong with him?"
"Who does that?"
"Dad apparently..." She chuckled. "I'm grateful for my parents though. They have done a lot for Yasir and me both. I love them and I'm lucky to still have them both in my life." She expressed to me.
"Yeah, they cool." I told her. "I feel the same way about my parents. I mean, we had our differences and whatnot but they still here. Some people are just don't got nobody."
"Yes, exactly," Tia replied. "I don't want you to think I'm hiding you or anything-" She looked away from the sky and back at me. "I'm talking about earlier."
"Oh, I know. I haven't even mentioned it to Dalvin and them yet." I told her.
"I just wanna make sure that we're both on the same page before I tell people about us when we're only in the dating stage. Ye know?"
"No, I get it but I'm sure I wanna be with you and evolve into a relationship. I've been sure for a while if that's what you mean?" I explained to her.
"Yeah, that's EXACTLY what I mean." She smiled at me. "I'm sure that's what I want to do as well."
"Then we are on the same page. Damn, one date, and you ready to be with my ass." I chuckled.
"Shush." She looked at me with her tongue on the roof of her mouth. "You're one cocky dude."
"And you not cocky, huh?"
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