Oh What A Great Night To Be Date Night

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Jay's P.O.V


Saturday came quicker then I expected, and I sure as hell wasn't prepared. What am I going to wear? I have absolutely nothing to conceal these rolls, and let's not forget about this tangled mess I call hair. I wish I had someone to help me with all of this.


Third Person's P.O.V


Clothes were starting to pile up, shirts and underwear flying to and fro, and time was running out. It was almost seven and she hadn't even showered yet. Finally she just settled upon a hip hugging baby pink spagetti strap dress, cut slightly low in the front, showing off her curves and back in the back. Fifteen minutes and she was out of the shower curling the ends of her hair to pull up into an curly, messy updo.


Jay's P.O.V


After finally putting my clothes on, I was slightly satisfied by the way my outfit turned out. Make-up wasn't really my forte, but I added a tad of mascara and some gloss to dress it up. The clock read 7:45. I slipped on my silver strappy stilletos. By the time I grabbed a jacket, a knocked settled on the door.


"Here goes nothing..."


It felt like everything was in slow motion. I adjusted the straps on my dress one more time and adjuste my braless breast, making sure each nipple was covered from view, and finally shakily opened the door. "Hey you're ear-"


"Who the hell are you all dolled up for?" my aunt snarled. Great. Now she knows where I live.


"What does it matter? It is none of your concern. It would be best if you were to leave right now. I have other matters to attend to."


"Don't talk that uppity white talk to me bitch!" she went to lunge, but was held back from Zecharian.


"I think it would be best if you do what the lady says. Wouldn't want the cops called would you?" he threatened.


"And he's white too? What's wrong with the brotha's? They not good nough' for you? Huh? You going to the man who used to beat and rape us? You's one dumb broad I tell you. One dumb broad. Your momma would be proud."


That right there struck a nerve.


"Now you listen here you old dried up, cactus pussy having ass cunt! Don't you ever, ever bring my mother in to this shit. She is better and will always be more of a woman then you. Always in someone else's business, and talking about someone when you cannot throw rocks in a glass house. Don't you ever bring your ass back here again! You are not welcome! BITCH!" I shouted and barged past her seething mad.


"Oh I could just..Oh-"


"You know you're really sexy when you're mad?"


This threw me off guard.


"Can it pasty pudding cup! Take me away from this place. I need a drink, and a strong one. And sorry that you had to witness that, and that side of me. That was very unprofessional, and un-ladylike."


"Shit don't apologize, you were only sticking up for yourself. Could of had better word choice, but who thinks clearly enough for that when their mad?"


He was right. So right. He held the door open for me and lead me out with his hand on the small of my back.


"After you my lady..."


"Why thank you kind sir..."


After he lead me towards his car, and opened the door for me, then we headed off to this unknown destination. He wouldn't tell me where, but I have a feeling things are going to escalate very quickly...





Hey Guys! Sorry for the wait. I was having a major brain far with this, and I feel this part turned out terrible. I didn't like it, but I gave it my best shot. Thank you guys for all your support in taking the time to read my story. It means a lot!


Sincerely,


Savvy

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