falling in love with a noboby

Over night thing

I wake up early in the morning, and get ready for my day. I put on a jersey top and Jordans sweats, with my Jordan's. I get to the bathroom and start brushing my teeth then realized Tay left a letter.

'If you reading this that means you woke up ass up! :) any way Ima let you know I got some business to take care of so Ima be out in bout a week, and if anything happen.. You know my number.'

I ball the letter up and finish with my hygiene needs. I'm thinking ' how could this nigga leave me, when I'm over her pregnant.' But I brush it off and start my day. I go down the stairs and start to cook some breakfast. I make a simple breakfast, sausage and eggs. After that I wash the dishes, mop the floor, polish the furniture.

I get bored and start texting, I look through my phone and find a new text message, from Tay.

* Aye bae ill call you when I get there..(kissy face emoji)

I close my phone and had a certain person on my mind.

I looked in the washing-machine top find a blurry,damp card at the bottom. I could barely read the words, but it look like it said 229-***-***. I typed in the number in my phone and sent a message -

* um..hey is this Malcom?

15 minutes later

* yea, who dis is?

* its me Jazzi (hand emoji)

* oh hey wyd

*nothing bored..wbu

*same, you wanna go out today, some dinner and a movie?

* um.... sure, but just to get this clear...

* its a date pretty much

* well, ok ig see you at 7, but where at?

* TGI Fridays

* alright, bye

* see ya later

I go to the closet and pick out a skin tight emoji dress, and my red and white Jordans (Chris Paul) and i put on some thin black lipstick and put my hair up in a bun. time flies by and its all ready 6:30. I grab my purse and my car keys and head to T.G.I. Fridays. drive up and it looks a little packed. I walk in there and there is people everywhere, I start to look confused a little thinking " where the fuck is this boy?" I walk to the podium to be seated,

" ahhh, yoou must be Jazzi," a tall slim white man, with the face of Justin Beiber.

"um, yea-" I say hesitantly.

" well there was reservations from a man of Malcom Dummas." he said proudly as he read a piece of paper.

"well , okay were is he then?" I say slightly smilling.

" he has rented to half of the right side of the restaurant for just the two of you, so straight to the right ma'am." he said smiling and leading his hand to the right.

I walk into this nice area with one table in the middle of the room and one flower in the middle in a vase.

" Damn Papi, I didn't know you did it like that," I said with a Mexican accent and showing a slight smile.

"well, you know, I got my connections," he said looking around smiling showing off his nice, white teeth.

" oh well what you ordered, me in particular?" I said smiling

" um, nothing-" he said trying to look serious.

" what-" I said with my eyes wide looking surprised.

" im just playing, a "painkiller" to go and a ceaser salad for a appetizer ."