(17): Fucked up.

1.2K 62 3
                                    

What was I even doing? Going on a date with a dude I barely knew. Believe me I wasn't going nowhere with nobody without doing a full lurk background.

"Girl. This dude fine as fuck," Lexx exclaimed from the couch as I beat my face.
"I know right! You found anything suspect?"
"Just where his bitch at?"
"He ain't mention one, you see any?"
"A lot of thirsty ones under his pics but nothing more." I clicked my tongue and adjusted my choker around my neck. "This look good?" I walked out slowly.
"Yes bitch! Yes you fucking do,"she applauded making me laugh hard.
"It's not too much?" I turned and she shook her head.
"You look bomb, boo!" I grinned and grabbed my phone, seeing that he was here.
"Fuck, he's here." I nibbled into my lip.

"That's my cue to go," she grabbed her bag and grabbed the door

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.


"That's my cue to go," she grabbed her bag and grabbed the door. "Good luck!" I grabbed my Versace bag and follows out behind her.

Once I made it to the parking garage  I found his car that he described, knocking on the window and he got out. Opening the door for me, "Damn you look good!" I giggled.
"Thank you."
"No problem, mama," he let me slide in and get comfortable before closing the door. I adjusted my dress that was sliding up my thick thighs before setting my purse in my lap. He got in and adjusted the volume of Drake before pulling out, "You hungry?"

"Starving!"
"You like Mexican?"
"Yeah, that where we going?" I asked with wide eyes.
"If you don't mind." I shook my head and chuckled.
We drove in a comfortable silence, once we pulled up to the venue I grew excited. It didn't take long for us to get seated in the back and Margaritas in front of us.

"So what exactly do you do?" I stirred my drink and glancing up at him.

"I'm a videographer and screen writer."
"What have you put out so far?"
"I could really show you better than tell you. Uh, this is a little piece I'm working on at the moment," he slid his phone my way. "It's a film I'm working on, uh, that's the reason that Dylan wanted to introduce us. I know you may not necessarily have an acting background but I'd like for you to be my lead," I glanced up at him with a half smirk.

"Really?" He nodded and I chuckled.
"Well, I'm down for it. Just give me all I needa know."
"Deadass?"
"Yeah," I blushed heavily while sipping on my drink.
"Yo, you just made my night with that. I didn't know like- I appreciate you." He shook my hand before kissing the back of it softly. Looking up at me, our staring was intense until the waiter came by.
"I can j-"
"Your fine," I cleared my throat, pushing a piece of hair behind my ear.
We ordered and the rest of night was full of conversation and laughter. Rome was actually pretty funny and chill. I vibed with him. My phone rang and I grabbed it from my pocket, seeing that it was Karim. I rolled my eyes before hanging up on him.
"Everything good?"
"Yeah, just collect calls. Know how that shit goes," I licked over my lips. He nodded and told me more about this movie.

Her ViceWhere stories live. Discover now