• Sonya •
"Where are you going?" I slowly looked up from tying the lace on my Nike Air max 90 Hyperfuse sneakers. My mom stood in front of my computer desk, eating an apple while waiting for me to answer her previous question. "I'm going to get some pizza with Felicia." She only nodded once before dropping a twenty dollar bill on my computer desk and then exiting my bedroom.
I don't always lie to my mother, I rarely lie to her. I had to in this case though because my mother doesn't really trust me around boys. Well, she says she trusts me; it's these horny boys that she doesn't trust. She just thinks that I'm going to get pregnant at sixteen like she did; but I keep reassuring her that that will not happen. Sex is honesty the last thing that I have on my mind. I'm a good girl, meaning,I only care about school work and making sure that I stay on the honor roll for the rest of my high school career.
After lacing up both foots of my sneakers, I picked up my white 'Michael Kors' crossway bag from my bed and walked over to where my mom laid the money out on my computer desk. I already had about eighty dollars from my dad, that he gave me last weekend, but what would I look like refusing free money? In the back of my mind I noted that I would go to the Thrift Store on Tenth Street after this little lunch with Cade.
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I arrived at Tony's Pizzeria at exactly 1:24pm; six minutes early and I wasn't even rushing or anything. I guess the bus ride here was really only eight minutes long. I took a seat in the middle of the restaurant so that I could spot Cade when he walked in. "I don't think I want cheese pizza today," I spoke lowly to myself as my eyes quickly scanned all the different pizza toppings that were available.
"You look even more gorgeous now than the last time I saw you." I tried to erase the big goofy smile that was now glued onto my face, but I couldn't. I looked up from the menu and smiled even wider, if that was even possible, when I seen Cade sitting in front of me. I didn't even hear when he pulled his seat out to sit down. "What you doing in those bright ass sneakers, girl?"
"These are my babies; they're extremely hard to find, you know." He gave me one of those 'sure,buddy' looks before pulling in his chair closer to the table, and then picking up his menu. "You don't believe me? I had to order these from the UK, because there's no more in stock in the U.S." After I said that, he looked up from his menu with wide eyes. "Are you dead ass?"
"Mhm... these dropped in '08 and they sold out in like the first month. Nike ain't make no more because they only manufactured fifteen hundred for-"
"Fifteen hundred? What type of shit-"
"Yeah, so I had to order them from this store in the U.K. I got them about three months ago, and I've been wearing them since."
"You sleep in them too, huh?" He chuckled a few times before licking over his big lips, and then placing his attention back on his menu. I wasn't going to tell him that I actually slept with them on the first day I got 'em. I didn't want him to be weak in this establishment. I couldn't help but study his face as he studied the menu in front of him. This guy did not even look like twenty-six, he looked to be nineteen, the oldest. I should really tell him how old I am... but he didn't ask yet, so I won't ruin the lunch date with talk on how many years younger I am than him.
"What you getting, Son Bon? I think ima try the bacon-a-tor pizza. It has like a shit load of bacon on top and damn!, I could practically taste the heart attack right now!" I couldn't contain my laughter as I listened to him brag about how great his pizza would be. I could tell that he was naturally goofy and a character, and that it wasn't just an act to make me laugh.
"I think I'm getting the Tuscan cheese pizza, cause it looks mad good in this picture." He smiled faintly at me before nodding and pushing his chair back. "I'll go order for us, you can chill here and talk to your sneakers or some shit." I gasped loudly while he only laughed on his way to the cashier. I shook my head at his crazy behind before reaching for my now vibrating phone in my purse.
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Fanfiction[CHRIS BROWN FANFIC] Attraction has no age limit; well, in Sonya and Cade's case, age won't be a factor. Something else might be, though. [An original Breezy fanfiction.] *Leave comments*