And Then There Was Indigo

Part 2

The next day, I wait tables at a bar/restaurant in a suburb of Detroit. I met a lot of niggas here, mostly married. They flirt with me I flirt back. Since I had a serving of decent dick last night from a cute nigga I wasn't really in niggas faces like I normally was.

I sat alone on my break and since I worked at a famous ass restaurant there were always common niggas there. This was the main spot for coming To watch games, good food, good drinks, and attractive people.

I saw a boy sitting with a girl and that boy looked so much like my first love and my first real friend Tommy Kelly. I want to drive to his parents house so bad and see where he is but I'm afraid. My daddy made me cut Tommy off and I haven't spoken to him or seen him in years. Every time I think about Tommy my heart hurts so bad, where is he? I want him to know that I didn't ditch him, he's all I thought about for three years and I ain't been in love since.

My daddy planted it in my head that I was a hoe for fucking Tommy and that's all Tommy wanted but nobody knew Tommy like I did. Tommy was my first everything. I gave him my heart and virginity at 16. No male in the world has made me feel how Tommy made me feel.

He had a hard time expressing himself but I know he loved me like I loved him for sure. His heart was broken when I moved from Detroit back to my hometown flint before our junior year. My thoughts were interrupted when Malcolm, a common older customer, came up to me and started spitting game. I brushed his ass off quick.

Anthony pulled up four hours later to pick me up. Anthony is hella cute he's caramel, nice lined curly fro, thick eyebrows, older too he's twenty four but we're just friends kinda. He used to work at the restaurant with me until he gotta hold of that bag and starting moving weight in and out of state. I think he's cute and all but I have endless respect for him. He wasn't just tryna fuck like other dudes and he just a good dude overall. Too good for me so I couldn't go there with him although if he had a shitty personality I would.
"What's good Indigo!" He said as I got in his car. He was always my ride on Sunday's and other days I would just find my own way. I was in the process of saving up for a car but paying off loans, buying weed, costumes, etc all that shit would add up.

"What's up Antho?"
"You know you looking fine as always."
"Shit a bitch try."

He always flirted with me and coming from a non dirty dick nigga like himself a bitch was flattered I can't lie. Me and him continued to talk as he told me about this new girl he was dating.
"Do she gotta husband too?" I said jokingly.
"Come on nah Indi you know I ain't even know the first girl had a husband. But this one, nah I hope not." He said, "she cute, got her own bank and shit."
"And that's the type of bitch you need."
"Nah I need me a Indigo." He said touching my knee and I quickly brushed him away as we laughed.
"You always flirting."
"And you always looking fine stop doing that and I won't flirt."
I rolled my eyes giggling and he laughed too. He always played like that. Lease' I think he's playing, wait I know he is Antho playful like that. Playful spirit but he sitting here looking just like Odell Beckham, his new girl lucky.

When I got home I seen Mani hooking up her heels.
"Bitch where you goin?" I asked.
"Met a nigga at the gas station and we going out to eat and getting a room."
"Yo freak ass always getting rooms with niggas."

Armani is pretty as hell. She's short and thick and dark brown skinned and she wears her natural hair and gets wraps and shits. She has deep ass dimples and the ass on her was real nice. Tatted up like a biker too, she always got niggas to fall for her and buy her things. She the reason why this apartment is nice as fuck on the inside, shitty building yeah, but our crib was looking cold. I'm glad my friend cute, can't get free shit fucking with ugly bitches.

"Says the bitch who came in here limping this morning and I know he ain't take you to the crib."
"Ohhhhh you tryna go. Well the dick was lovely I would've got it in an alley if I could shittttt." I said flipping my long red weave.
"Thot ass hoe." Mani said laughing as she fluffed out the curls in her head, "but girlllll when you see me tomorrow I might have a new car. This old ass Arab that got hella stores taking me out tonight."
"He bouta fuck the soul out cha tonight." I said.
"I know and I'm highly looking forward to it too."
"Hoe."
"and?" She said laughing.