amoura
next wednesday
1:15pmcurrently i was getting ready to go pick up shay's lil yea with her and his brother. i was nervous as fuck but trynna keep my composure. honestly, i didn't want to meet the brother. i'm not looking for anyone right now, but imma keep my options open.
i'm only doing this for shay.
speaking of, my phone starts ringing and she lets me know they're outside. i spray my vanilla perfume, before grabbing my purse.
i made sure everything was in it before walking outside and locking my door. once i spotted the car, i opened the back door and seen shay with her feet stretched out.
"hey boo," she greets moving her legs, "hey," i say back. "hi," i greet the brother, "wassup, im jah," he says licking his lips and looking at me through the rearview mirror.
"i'm amoura," i say back before he nods. he starts the car back up while shay and i indulge in small talk before i eventually put my airpods in and watch grey's anatomy on netflix.
about an hour into the drive, i see him pulling over into waffle house. "yall want something?," he asks popping his head in the window, "no thank you," me and shay say before he nods and walks away.
"why yo ass being antisocial?," she asks, "cause ion know him like that," i scrunch my face up slightly. "youon know him and you ain't trying to get to know him," she says and i sigh.
"fine," i roll my eyes, "get in the front , im trynna stretch out," she says kicking me slightly.
she so childish.
i open the door and get out before hopping in the passenger seat. i see him walk out with 4 drinks in his hand and 2 bags of food.
he gets in and looks a little surprised i was in the front before going back to his natural face. "i got yall water," he says passing us each a cup, "thank you," i shyly say.
"im ready see my bae, how long til we there?," she asks, "about 45 minutes," he answers taking out his platter.
"i'm finna take a nap," she says and swings her blanket over her and turning the other way. "so amoura is it?," he asks looking at me as he cuts his waffle.
"yea," i reply pausing my show, "how old are you?," he asks before popping a piece in his mouth. "i'm 23, you?," i reply.
"you a baby, i'm 29," damnnnn.
"you got any kids?," i ask and he nods, "i got 2, both of em girls, ones 10 and the others 3," he replies.
"okay," i say, that's definitely a deal breaker. "what you do like career wise?," he asks finishing his food, "i own a salon with my shay and our other bestfriend kris, i do nails, kris does makeup and shay does hair," i tell him sipping on my water.
he nods before backing out of the waffle house, "who you be listening to?," he asks glancing over at me. "i mostly listen to PND, rod wave, drake, jhene aiko, im not really into rap music but i still listen to it occasionally," i explain and he nods.
"what about you?," i reply, "rob49, skilla baby, von, niggas like them," completely opposite of me.
we start having small talk rather than asking questions the closer we get to the place.
he's actually really cool, i can't lie.
but the kids threw me off, but i wouldn't mind talking to him though on some friend shit.
once we pull up to the gate, the guard starts asking questions so i take the opportunity to wake up shay.
"shay, shay, wake up we here," she groans before stretching and yawning loudly. "pull over there, they should be coming out in about 10 minutes or so," the guard says pointing towards the long gate.
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