"How about that one?" Khalil asked, pointing to a blonde haired girl.
"A five." I said.
"Just a five?" Ryan asked.
"I mean she's cute, but girls like her are everywhere."
"Okay, okay," Za said, calming us down. "What about her?"
I looked to where Za was pointing and the girl was absolutely gorgeous. She had jet black hair and beautiful dark complected skin.
"A ten." I answered.
"Ten?" They all said in shock.
"Why do you guys say it like that?" I asked.
"Because she's...dark." Ryan said.
"And?"
"Do you think she's better than any light skinned woman on this Earth?" Za asked.
"Yeah." I nodded and smiled.
"If you like darkie soo much," Khalil challenged. "Go and talk to her."
"I will," I said, getting up. "And prove all of you wrong."
I walked over to her table and sat in the chair in front of her. She looked at me confused.
"Hello." I said shyly.
"Hey." She said back. Awkwardness filled the air for awhile.
"What's your name?" I asked her.
"Y/n."
"That's a pretty name," I complemented. "My name's Justin."
"Nice to meet you Justin." Y/n said, flashing me a smile.
God I loved her smile.
"I just wanted to say that you are every cute and that I wanted to know if I could have your number."
"Sure," She giggled. "Give me your phone."
We exchanged numbers and I started to get up.
"I'll call you tonight."
"I'll be waiting."
I strolled back to my table and showed my phone to them.
"I don't even know why you like that dark skin." Za shook his head.
"Hey," I warned. "Don't disrespect her or any black women at that. They are high key way prettier than others."
"Whatever you say." Ryan said sarcastically.
But I didn't care. Y/n was still beautiful and I would do anything to make her mine.
