Chapter 3

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Man I aint scaring off of this chick, she has my interest now.

"You still dont know who I am?"

I looked at her, trying to remember if I had seen this beautiful face before. She actually looks familliar but vaguely. And I would for sure remember a girl like this even if I was drunk.

"Well maybe it would help if you tell me yo name girl"

"Its IsaMarie. IsaMarie Thompson"

Fuck. This situation is wrong on so many levels. First of all this chick is the twinsister of the lowlife Issa Thompson. Second of all I shouldnt be talking to any Thompson for that matter. You see our dads hate eachother. They are both big names in the music industry, and got into some beef way back in time. Before we were born, but they stll hate eachothers guts.

"Wait. Youre a Thompson, but wait more imporantly... you are Issa's twinsister?"

She smiles

"The one and only. Wow it took you a while to figure that out did'nt it Daniel?"

"I didn't know that asshole could have such a beautiful sister, you can call me Diggy by the way"

"Very flattering Daniel, but i'm not gonna sleep with you" she said ignoring my comment.

"What about this then: I pick you up at seven tonight"

"Again, I am not gonna sleep with you"

"I know that, if I would get some of you we would already be making out by now. But I meant as a..."

" a date?"

"Yeah a date"

"Wait wait wait. I heard Diggy Simmons doesn't do dates" she says while smirking

"I'll make an exception for you" and I wink at her

"Is that what you say to all girls?"

"Only the ones that can keep my attention" "Daniel, i'm really, really not having sex with you"

"I dont want to have sex with you! Wait I actually wouldn't mind" she rolls her eyes at me "but... you just seem cool thats all"

"And your not worried about what our dads are going to say? Or Issa?"

"Issa is 'dating' my sister. And i really dont give a shit about what he or my dad thinks."

"I do" she says

"Then we just have to make sure they dont find out" she looks like she is thinking about it.

"Okay, you said seven?"

"Yeah"

"Give me your phone i'll put my number in it"

"What are you even doing here? I mean couldn't your brother drive himself over here?" I ask while handing her my phone.

"His car got taken away by my dad, and I wasn't about to let Issa drive my baby." I chuckle

"And after Issa begging and whining for hours about 'the only girl he's ever loved' I drove him here."

She hands me my phone back. "thanks, I gotta go but i'll text you about tonight aight"

"okay i'll see you tonight Daniel"

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