#𝙠𝙖𝙮𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙛𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙞𝙘
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Butterflies were going off in my stomach as the kiss continued the more we both got into it I didn't want to get too carried away but he was making it so hard to stop. It wasn't going to take my mama long before...
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We made it to the first random restaurant that I chose to go to since he left everything up to me. I was more in need of the restroom and another bottle to drink to help sober me up.
The vibe between us wasn't awkward or anything because I tried my absolute best to stay calm and not act like I wasn't in the car with someone I do not know.
There was a club not too far from here so all the drunk people were sitting in the restaurant slumped or ordering something to eat, I made my way to the restroom as he went to go find somewhere to sit. I headed straight for the cubicle feeling myself about to urinate in seconds.
I put down the lid to flush the toilet before I struggled to put my clothes back, unlocking the cubicle door I washed my hands as I stared at my reflection my eyes were red and getting puffy from my tired state.
I used the toilet paper as a shield from all the bacteria to hold onto the handle of the door and randomly dropped it.
I looked around to see if I could find him before I mindlessly started to walk through the restaurant, with the little light source provided I saw him sitting near the back of the restaurant still texting on that phone of his.
I made my way over to him and took a seat across from him "who you still texting?"
"Ain't ya business ma".
"You making it my business though" like how you out with me and your head in that phone? No table etiquette whatsoever. "Tell me about yourself" I got comfortable on the seat and rested my head back in my palms to stop me from wanting to rest my head in my arms and sleep.
"You'n need to know bout me. You getting this meal and I'm calling ya ass an uber".
"Wow" I humourlessly chuckled "that's how you gone do me?"
"Ion know you" he shrugged.
"Oh but you know me enough to take me out to eat when I'm drunk?" He is not making any sense right now.
"I ain't say you cool with me?"
"I don't know you so how can I be certain?"
"Nah shit don't work like that. You decided that you was gone come out with me, a nigga not responsible for how ya ass choose to act".
"In the court of law even if I willingly chose to go with you, if something happened against my will you know you going to jail. Right?" I wasn't even 100% sure about what I was saying but it sounded like I was making sense.
