We sat at a booth in this nice Asian restaraunt...
" What you know about an Asian joint like this? You don't seem like the nigga to be into a place like this. " I say eyeing the menu.
" Im into a lot of things you ion know about ma. Would you like it better if I had took you to a Roscoe's chicken and waffle place? " He ask. I shrug.
" If they chicken is a good as Uncle Brown's downtown shit yeah. You aint had chicken and waffles til you had Uncle Browns " I say. He didn't reply and I looked up and seen him watching me with a croocked smile on his face. He was a nice looking guy. His smooth rich Carmel color to his hair was cute on him. The sides was cute low but it was curly tops. He had some Indian or something in him. " What ? "
" You dont seem like a chicken and wafflens type joint thats all "
" Cause I wear Gucci and 5 thousand dollar red bottoms? The hood never left me. Shit Im as hood as it gon' get. The things with these females they hood but they act like hood can't be classy. Im just real. " I say with a shrug. He didn't have time to reply and our waitress came over.
" Are you ready to order? " She ask.
" I'll have chicken cesar sald and Asian orange chicken " I say handing mines over. He ordered the same thing minus the sald. We both got root beers. We sat down.
" So why did you ask me to get in the car with you? Thats a little weird seeing im a stranger " I say. He smiled and looked at me.
" why did you get in the car with me? Thats weird seeing im a stranger " He says. I laughed. " i know moms taught you better then that "
" Nope she didn't that maybe why. Moms never been around. But I didn't trip on getting in the car because im sure the police could easily track down the car with the butterfly doors. It isn't that hard to miss " I say.
" So you was checking out my ride nice to know "
" Only when you pulled it up to me bumping music loud enough to bust my ear drums " I say. He laughed.
" Had to get you're attention some way. There was no way in hell I was going to let you pass again before getting to know you and cool it with you fo' a minute " He says.
" How nice " I say sarcastically while the waiter came and sat our food down in front of us. I said thank you and she was on her way. I said a quick prayer over my food and began to eat I looked up and yet again he was watching me." You know its not polite to stare? "
" You never stop amazing me...You're so different. " He says.
" Thanks. I enjoy hearing that, wayne " I say. The whole time we ate we was just talking and chilling and coolin' it. He told some corny as jokes which made me laugh at that. His phone rung.
" Excuse me " I nod as he answered. " Yo im busy...Ight fo'sho im a there in about 45 minutes...Ion care..Shut the fuck up...Yeah bye " Some conversation. He looked up at me.
" Sorry about that. You ready to go? " He asked. I nod and stand.
We walked out and got back in his car. " Where you live at? "
" Just drop me off where you found me "
" Its getting late you ion want me to take you home? "
" Nope " He looked at me curiously.
" Got a man? " He ask.
" Nah. Just dont like to show people where I live. Keeping it safe you can be a crazy killer " I say joking. Just like me. He nod and drove that way.

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