MIKE...P.O.V
"Hello, I'd thought you'd never had called...what's good?" I said.
I didn't know she would've called me especially since I got her declined message that read...
Now's not a good time.
"So..what about our date?" She asked. I could picture her deep dimples pop out. I grinned to myself. I still had the phone up to my ear but decided to get up and go to the kitchen to get something to drink. for someone I picked water.
"Well, damn can't Waite to see me I see." I said with a smile.
She kissed her teeth and hung up the phone.
"H-hello...you still there?" I said trying by to reasure myself.
I kissed my teeth to call her back. She picked up."So you gon have some type of sense when you talk to me right?" She asked. I could picture her cross her arms boosting her luscious looking tits. imaginations got a nigga hard.
"Yes m'mam. " I said with a smile.
"*chuckle* okay so... what's good?"
"You free tonight?" I asked.
"Umm..yeah I guess."
"You guess?"
"Yeah...I can say no it you want me to."
"Naw ma Don do me like that... how 'bout I pick you up in the next two hours?" I asked again.
"Yuh sure... where we gonna go?" She asked.
"I don't know."
"Nigga you can't tell me I ain't going." She said with an attitude.
"Why not?"
"You could be a stalker for all I know."
"Well don't worry bout that 'ma I quit that life style a long ads time ago." I said with a sigh. She lowjey pissing a nigga off.
"Oh OK...so you can pick me up...never!" She said with a slug sound.
She really pissing me off. This shouldn't be this complicated. Ima take this cuh. I don blame her ,but think about it though. If she so skeptical right na...think about what she gon do if she knew what Im really known fa?
"Ight 'ma I'm kidding... how's bout we kick it at my crib?"
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Treasure P.O.VDid this nigga just?
"How about we meet at applebees." I suggested. I knew he was freaky but listen I ain't tryna do that. Usually when people act real funny it's cuh they have pain that they want to cover up with humor. It must really be a defense mechanism for him.
"Ight then.. I'm bout to get ready...I suggest you do the same." He said. He sounded soo sexy. BOI he made me wanna say yes DADDY!
I went to go and take a shower and when I got out I did my body cycle and went for my closet.
I decided to wear a white Jersey T-shirt and leather joggers with black and black Louibutins and a black bennie. I looked like a classy A-1 tomboy but it's cool.
I drove my hunda to applebees and surprisingly was the first one there though.
I pulled up to Applebees with my channel purse. I slid into an empty booth and waited for this nigga. I was supriesed that he didn't even come before me but it's cool. I orderd us water and chugged it down.
I waited a good 30 minutes and got impatient. I shook my head and got up. I cant do this. I slid out the booth with my head down. I was cool,I've gone threw worse shit before,this was just the tip of the iceberg.

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