Lost Love

Lost Love: Decisions

Los Angeles, California
6:00 a.m.
November 2nd, 2015
Onika Tanya Miraj

I woke up at six o'clock on the dot. I just hope Chris will be here on time like he promised. I walked to the bathroom and started the shower. I'll take a quick shower because lord knows I take at least thirty minutes to get dressed.

After my soothing shower, I picked out a matching bra and panty set then lotioned my legs and arms. I picked out black dress pants and a white button down shirt with black flats. I curled my hair so I had little boing boings in it. I put on my bracelets and rings followed by my earrings.

I grabbed my phone off the charger and dialed Chris's number. "Chris are you ready because its 6:32 and I don't wanna be late again."

"Chill out girl. I just left the house. I'm halfway there."

"Yay. Thank you."

"Isn't that what friends are for?"

"Yes."

"I wanna talk to you after work."

"About what?"

"I'll tell you later on."

I heard three beeps outside. I hope that was him. I looked out the window and seen his baby blue Lamborghini in my driveway. I smiled to myself and walked out to his car.

"Told you I wouldn't be late." He smirked.

"Whatever. Lets just get there before 7:00." I said buckling my seatbelt. The wind blew through my hair as we cruised down the street to the diner.

"You having fun over there?"

"What you talking bout?"

"You smiling while the wind blowing all in your face. You look crazy." He laughed at me. I pouted.

"Shut up." It was a silent ride halfway to the diner.

"Ima be back here to pick you up."

"Be here at 2:30 sharp. I mean it Chris."

"Fine. Can I get a kiss?"

"Chris no."

"Please Nika. Just one kiss. I won't tell nobody."

"Christopher I said no. I'm not gonna anymore problems between you and your girlfriend." I denied.

"Alright."

"Okay. I'll see you at two thirty." I opened the door and got out. He drove out and down the street. I shook my head going into the diner before I was late again.

"Onika you finally made it on time today." Nick teased me. I chuckled, clocking in.

"Mhm. Yea, I did."

"Nika, hey. I gotta ask you something." Chyna walked up to me.

"Shoot." I tied an apron around my waist and stuck a piece of gum in my mouth.

"When you and Chris were arguing, what was that all about?"

"Long story. That nigga snuck in the house." I said grabbing a rag and walked to a table.

"I heard everything. He sounded sad without you in his life."

"I mean we're friends but nothing more. Until he breaks up with his girlfriend, that's all we gon be."

"If he did break up with her, would you get back together with him?"

"I'm not sure. Its gon take some time but I might. I don't know." I replied.