meanwhile back at the hotel
Donald's POV
"you gonna get some real good ass tonight!" chance exclaims, as he takes a puff of his blunt.
i fan the smoke out of my face. "man, i don't got shit to wear."
"don't worry, me and chance'll handle that." marcus says, smirking.
"what do you mean?" i ask.
"it's gotta be somebody in this hotel that's snotty, snuck-up, and owns a tux. just gotta find the right person." chance says, lying on the floor and blowing the smoke up in the air.
"whatever happened to just being a normal person and buying a tux?" i say, chuckling.
"tuxedos are high as hell, man. and girls are too. but don't worry, we'll get you one." chance says, taking a puff.
"oh hell no, we're not stealing. y'all must want us to get kicked out."
marcus and chance were known for being criminals that don't necessarily get caught.
"nah, man. we got you. don't worry." marcus says.
"alright." i say, trusting that they won't go steal or do anything illegal.
"i'm just wondering how naomi's gonna look tonight." chance says.
"probably fine as fuck." says marcus.
"y'all chill out." i say.
"you should drop me and chance off somewhere, so you two can have the room to yourselves." marcus says, grinning.
"nothing is gonna happen. not unless it does happen." i say, laughing.
we all laugh, enjoying this time together. even though they were crazy and wild at times, these were still my friends.
i just can't wait until this date begins and to get to see naomi.
she's so perfect.
i want this to be perfect.
love is such a strange thing.
~
about 4 hours later
it's 6:55pm. i finally managed to find a tux, with some help from chance and marcus. i took them to one of their "girlfriends" house. the tux fits me pretty well.
i managed to rent a limo for tonight. i wanted this to be extra special, since it was my first official date. i even made reservations at this fancy restaurant i found in the phonebook.
i adjust my tie, trying to build up the courage to approach naomi's sister door. i'm so nervous. i feel like i'm rushing this whole thing. maybe not.
i wonder if naomi feels the same way.
~
Naomi's POV
"he's here, jess. oh my god, he just got out of a limo." i say, storming around nervously in my black heels.
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