After Class, Me And Jazz Decide To Go To Lunch. We Go To Olive Garden. The Waiter Comes Out And He Is Fine As Fuck But I Am Faithful.
"Hello, My Name Is Marcus. I Will Be Your Server Today. What Can I Get You Guys To Drink?" He Says. His Voice Is So Sexy Too.
"I Will Have A Sprite" I Say Feeling So Type Of Way.
"I Will Have A Coke" Jazz Says As She Looks At Me.
He Goes Back To Get Our Drinks. He Brings Our Drinks. He Now Asks Us For Our Food. I Order Chicken Alfredo. Jazz Orders The Same. We Eat And Pay For Our Food. As I Walk Out I See Marcus The Waiter, He Stops Me And Asks Me For My Number. Of Course I Give It To Him Cause He Is Fine. He Tells Me He Will Text Me. I Call Chris. No Answer. This Is Nothing Like Him. I Keep Calling. I Swear I Have Called Him Over 20 Times. I Am Crying Now. I Hope Nothing Is Wrong.
