One night at the bar, Jalizah was bartending and a cute light skin guy with Tattoos and a Gorgeous smile by the name of Chris came to get a few drinks ,
Somehow they both ended up Drunk and MARRIED !
Read about how Jalizah and Chris handle this
I was taken back a little , So I stopped moving. Wha- what you say ," I asked stuttering , probably sounding like a little bitch .
"Let's do it , I'm ready ," she responded. She pushed me up a little and started easing her shirt off. A part of me wanted to hear her scream my name while I pulled her hair and beat it up from the back, but the other part of me wanted to take it slow with her . I don't want her to regret anything we do .
My thoughts were interrupted when I felt her soft lips on my neck. I looked down at her and seen that she was struggling to get her pants off because of her foot.
"Baby, I think we should take it slow," I cleared my throat before placing my hand on top of hers. She looked at me then laughed.
"Chris , stop playing ," she spoke trying to move her hand from under mine, but I kept it there and stared at her letting her know I was serious.
She paused . "You don't like my body ," she asked. My eyes widened as I viciously shook my head no ."baby girl no , I love your body," I reassured her.
"Then what is it," she yelled. Man she better calm that shit down."Lizah baby, I just-,"
"You just what , you miss your ex , Damn," she asked attitude laced through her voice. That right there pushed me over the top.
"The fuck you bringing her up for," I roared. That's some shit you just don't do .
"You miss her don't you? That's why you don't want to have sex with me?" She asked. Where did she get that from ?
"Jalizah, this has nothing to do with her. I just wanna take things slow with you, so that you won't regret anything we do ," I explained. Her face softened a little but she still looked upset.
"I wanna give you my all so you won't get tired of the same old things with me , I really like you a lot and want this work out," She said, while holding my hand.
"Girl, you ain't going nowhere," I said doing my best impression of a ghetto girl. Laughing , she laid back on the bed.
"Chris, I still need to get ready for bed, can you get me something to put on," she asked. I nodded before getting up and grabbing one of my t-shirts. " Let me help you with your pants ," I said tossing the shirt over my shoulder .
"Oh now you wanna help me out my pants ," she asked playfully rolling her eyes at me, making me laugh.
I'm happy she isn't mad at me anymore, I would hate to be in the dog house. I just want us to last .
Jalizah pov,
He clearly doesn't want me in that way. I keep doing this . Making guys like me and then I overthink and turn the relationship into a relationship with my self.
When Chris fell asleep , I got up from the bed and slid on a flip flop then limped out the condo. The bar didn't close until 3 and it was only 12.
I limped over to a booth and took a seat. I already knew what I wanted, two 'Sex on the beach' drinks , since I can't even get it in a bed.
I just want to be touched, is that too much to ask for? I'm craving his pink soft lips on every part of my body. That's all.
"You ready to order," this girl asked me . I nodded and told her what I wanted, Adding a life Savor Long Island ice tea.
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As I waited for my drinks , I couldn't help but to think about how my life would have been if Aubrey and I were still together.
We had so much fun back then. Everybody thought we were cute together and wanted to be like us and shit . He was the love of my life.
Then my dumbass had to invite my dad to see him perform at our talent Show. I swear I regret doing that . He doesn't though, he got signed and became a Rapper.
We would probably be engaged right now. But I'm glad we did end it when we did , cause if I waited to late , ain't no telling how my life would be.
And I wouldn't have met Chris. Oh gosh Liza don't think about that .
The waitress brought me my drinks and I thanked her . I downed both of my sex on the beach drinks then began sipping on my life savor Long Island ice tea. Shit was bussin'.
I called the waitress and asked for three things of Hennessy. You really ain't supposed to drink these motherfuckers too fast , but my feelings are hurt so fuck it.
*A Whole bunch of Alcoholic Beverages Later*
"You say Unbelievable I say Achievable "I say incredible I say inevitable "UNBELIEVABLE INACHIEVABLE INCREVIT- WAIT I THINK I FUCKED THAT SHIT UP , LETS RUN THAT WHOLE THING BACK,"
I laughed my ass off . I love the Gatorade Commercial. I sloppily got up from the booth and fell.
"My foot is going to explode . What the hell ," I spoke.
"Ma'am , are you okay ," some Guy asked.
"Are you okay ,"
"Do you need help,"
"Do you need help,"
"Let me help you,"
"Let me help you ," I mimicked.
He finally gave up and walked away, making me laugh some more.
"Ma'am, what Condo are you in ," the waitress asked.
"424, baby girl,"
"BABY GIRLLLL, WHATS YOUR NAME , LET ME TALK TO YOU LET ME BUY YOU A DRANK J-PAIN ,
"J-PAIN IS MY NAME , AND MY BOYFRIEND DOESN'T LIKE ME ENOUGH TO HAVE SEX WITH ME, I DID NOTHING WRONG,"
I wonder how many push ups I can do.
I laid down on my stomach and pushed myself up and flopped right back down. And that shit hurt my boobs.
I tried to get up but I got Disney and sat back down. "She's over there ," I heard my waitress say.
"THIS BITCH TURNING ME IN TO THE FEDS, AFTER ALL THE DRINKS I JUST ORDERED AND YOU GONE TURN AROUND AND DO THIS ," I spat.
