- Dalaun's POV -
Angie was the only person besides BJ and Terrence that knows about what happened to me. I never trusted anybody let alone a woman I was with to tell them.
Angie was so different.
She wasnt focused on partying and shopping like other girls. She was intelligent and hard working. School and work were her main focuses. I respected her and I cant say that I have about anybody else but BJ.
She was beautiful and I'm not even talking about that body. She's a good person with a huge heart. She knew how to make me feel like I was cared for by somebody. With her I could be myself.
Maybe I'm not being totally honest about her with my job. I know I gotta tell her sooner or later 'cause she'll hate me if I dont. I just dont know how to say it. Hopefully I open my shop soon so then it wont look as bad as I tell her. Man, I aint even tryna worry about this right now. I don't wanna ruin anything we have.
Today I was taking Angie to meet BJ. Me and her almost been dating for three months. The best three months of my life. After I take her to meet him, I'm taking her on his private boat to Long Island.
I was hoping tonight would be a special night for us if you know what I mean. I havent tried anything with her cause I dont wanna scare her away.
Damn, it's been a while since I got some. I aint the nigga to cheat though. But when I'm single, that's a different story. What can I say? Dick too bomb, aha.
I pulled up to Amy's house and texted Angie to tell her I was outside. I got out the car and soon after she stepped out of the house, locking the door behind her.
Damn she looked beautiful. Her hair was in a ponytail and I loved it. No hair was covering her beautiful face. She had on a long black, simple dress that made her curves even more noticable. Like damn I know shorty had more than just looks but I couldnt get over how good she looked.
"Hey, beautiful." I hugged her tightly and then lifted her chin up to kiss her lips softly. I pulled up to look into those gorgeous eyes of her.
"Hey, handsome," she blushed. She was too cute.
I held her hand while I walked her to the passenger side and opened the door for her. Making sure she got in, I closed the door and jogged over to my side.
"So how would you feel about meeting my pops today?," I asked while starting the car.
She looked at me, smiling wide. "Really?"
"Hell yeah, babe." She giggled.
"I would love to."
I smiled as I drove to BJ's house.
When we arrived I made sure to open her door for her. I couldnt help but to look at her ass. That dress was doin' amazing things for it.
She turned around with a knowing look while I just smirked. She was used to it.
It's crazy. Over two months ago she couldnt stand me. Now here she is coming to meet pops. I hope she trust me now than she did before. I really lo-
Do I really love her I thought. Nah I shook my head to myself. It's too early for that. Atleast that's what I think.
I knocked on the door. A minute later Nancy, BJ's wife, opened the door.
"D!" She exclaimed, pulling me into a tight hug.
Nancy was a short, caramel skinned woman. She was about 4'11" but dont let that fool you. She was a feisty one. She was in her mid thirties with wide hips and extra meat in all the good places. She had green eyes and short curly hair. What stood out though was her smile. It was perfectly straight and when she smiled her eyes would crinkle at the corners. It made her look like she was cheesing but it was cute, warm and inviting.
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Teen Fiction"Let me tell you about her look She hurt feelings, she break hearts She stay quiet, she play smart She take pride in going out Getting hollered at, and saying nah She no saint, but she don't pose She don't wear make up by the boat load Riding...