Convicted Choices{Book 1} *EDITING*

- Chapter 14 -

-August Pov-
Tori hasn't been calling me lately which is weird but it's whatever..I'm actually glad because I found this new girl named Melanie from some shit like China or something.. At least that's what I think her name is.

I scrolled down my contacts while I waited beside Melvin sleeping in his coma, I needed some shit to get my mind off this. I came across an unfamiliar contact Jhene A. It read.

I contemplated on calling to see who it was, I finally came to the conclusion of calling the number. It rung three times before a voice came over the phone, "August?" A soft voice purred making my dick jump out my boxers. "Yeah..who dis' numba' in ma' phone? I just called ta' see who a Jhene A is." I mumbled turning down the television set.

"Oh uh I'm Jhene.. J for short yeah um we met about a week ago at Fashion Settlers and you said you'd call me or whatever or text me or something so we could hangout and yeah.. You don't remember me?"

I thought for a moment before my brain struck me again, "Oh yeah, of course I rememba' ya'. I rememba' ya' beautiful face ta'. Ya' tryna' hang or sum'?" I spat my game through my phone as a nurse walked in smiling.

"Hello I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation but you gotta' leave now sir. You've been here for days nonstop so please do go..I'll alarm you as soon as he wakes up. Goodbye now." She spoke to me shoving me out the room as Jhene talked.

"Welllll..yeah. I'm free..you can pick me up at eight or whatever is fine. Just text me with the deets." She talked. "Ight." I gestured ending the call before shaking my head and walking out to my car. This date better turn out like me and Tori's first one did. It was perfect, sex on the first night.

×

×

Pulling out her chair for her, she smiled sitting in it but just as I was about to push it in a loud voice came interrupting us. "Jhene! What the hell you doin' here? Get'cha ass on home!" The voice hollered through the restaurant leaving it all up to her to ignore it and stare at me. I pushed her chair in sitting on the opposite side.

"So.. Jhene..ya look very beautiful dis evenin." I complimented trying to score some boner points. Her cheeks flushed with red as she looked down at the ground. "Thank you.. So do you..but no you look handsome I mean not that it's bad to look beautiful as a man. Wait no then that means your gay.. Wait no! I just ugh. F-"

"It's fine Jhene. Don't sweat it babyguh'.. Just say thank ya' n' keep it movin' " I scolded staring at her blushing face.

Hush mode.

A waiter came up to us wearing a revealing waitress shirt that exposed her boobs which looked as if they were throbbing to pour out of the tiny half shirt.

Her skirt was too short for anyone's liking and I'm absolutely sure if she was to bend over, I'd have a full head on view of her ass cheeks.

She smiled at me with her gap leaking in the front, she was cute but she was easy.

Side hoe number..I forgot the number, lost count.

"Hi, could I take your order handsome?" She offered lifting her skirt up a little.

Jhene rolled her eyes, clearing her throat. She stared at the waitress who stared at me stare at Jhene.

I looked back up at the waitress giving her a small smile.

"Lemme get da, three pounder steak meal dinner wit a side of autumn salad n fa da drink I'll take a bottle of half red n white wine wit a cup of Hennessey. For the lady.." I trailed watching her scroll through the menu taking her time.

The waitress licked her lips trailing her eyes down to my neutral manhood.

"And I'll take your finest cup of Patron along with the meal of the sweet and sour chicken embedded on a sweet rice and corn readed salad with a side of Italian bread and croutons. Thank you sweetheart." She pettily smiled.

The waitress rolled her eyes about to walk off when Jhene threw the menu in her face before adjusting her seat.

I looked at her in shock, she seemed way too nonchalant about the situation for my liking.

The waitress snatched up the menu storming off into the back to cook. "And if you spit in my food I'll bink yo ass!" She yelled after her.

"Jhene why ya bein petty?" I asked surprised at her behavior.

She want dis young blade on er. I long dicker like eh, eh, eh.

Cassandra, another waiter brought our food back smiling from ear to ear. She was more proper and had more respect for herself., her breast were covered and her skirt stopped at the brim of her knees.

Her hair tied into a messy beehive, "I'm sorry for the other waitress, she can be a bit revealing. Here is your food. Please, enjoy."

After that I dug into my food, barbecue sauce smothered over my face.

The whole night consisted of our numerous conversations about nothing or the smacking of the food in my mouth.

Dicky.