Chapter 9

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Bey POV

Jay And I Got Seated At A Table And The Waitress Handed Our Menus Over To Us With A Warm Smile.

"Hello I'm Haley And I'll Be Your Waitress This Evening , Do You Guys Know What You Want?" She Asked As She Pulled Out Her Notebook

"I'll Have The Long Island Tea" I Said As I Looked Down At Their Sandwiches On The Menu

"Okay And For You Sir?" She Asked As She Jotted It Down 

"I'll Have A Beer" He Said

She Smiled "Coming Right Up , I'll Let You Guys Look Over The Menus "

I Nodded My Head "What You Thinking Of Getting?" Jay Asked

"I'm Just Gonna Go With The Shrimp Pasta What About You?"

"Ribs And Steak" He Said

"Boy You Better Not Blow Up My Bathroom When We Get Home"

He Laughed "Na I'ma Be Blowing Up That Puss-"

"Here You Guys Go" Said The Waitress As She Placed Our Drinks Down

"Thank You"

"Do You Guys Know What You Want To Order Or Do You Need More Time?" She Asked

"No , I'll Have The Shrimp Pasta Extra Sauce Please " I Said

"And I'll Have The Ribs And Steak With Mashed Potatoes " 

"Alright , I'll Put The Orders Right In" She Smiled As She Grabbed Our Menus And Left

"So This Is An Official Date? " I Asked Cutting Right To The Chase

"Yeah , I Can't Be With Monica Anymore I Can't Trust Her. I Slightly Deep Down Have A Feeling That She's Pregnant By Another Man" He Said

"But Who Would It Be ? Somebody At Her Job?"

"I Don't Know She Doesn't Really Talk About Her Co Workers Much" He Said As He Took A Sip Of His Beer

"Anywayz Enough About That Bitch , Lets Talk About Us"

"I Can Do That" He Smirked , I Playfully Rolled My Eyes "I Really Wanna Actually Be Serious And Date , Soon Get Married Have More Babies Togethe-"

"Hold Up Negro , I'm Not Having No More Babies This Body Is Snatched Right Now " I Said Pointing Up And Down My Body

"Bey , Come On I Want A Little Girl"

I Sucked My Teeth "I Want A Mini Me Too But Then I Began To Think About The Long Ass Labor I Was In With Micah And I Think Ehhh" I Said

"Baby Please For Me?" He Asked Poking Out His Bottom Lip

"Hmmm I'll Think About It , But Not Until You Divorce That Whack Bitch And But A Ring On This Finger" I Said Holding Up My Left Hand

"I Plan Too" He Smirked

The Waitress Came Up With Our Food Placing It In Front Of Us "Be Careful It's Hot" She Warned

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