Mac’s POV
You played me like a foo,
Moving on is what I’m going to do,
I can’t believe she embarrassed me like that, I mean I do have deep feelings for her. I’m not gon’t lie I fell in love with her. I’m walking towards Walmart entrance, my phone vibrated in my pocket. I pulled it out and before I could read it, I bumped into something small. She flew to the ground, but I stumbled. When I got my composure back I looked and saw it was a chick. She landed on her but. She looked at me and I can feel my heart skip a beat as them light brown eyes looked at me.
“I’m sorry.” I said, helping her pick up her groceries. “I wasn’t looking where I was going.”
“It’s fine.” She said, standing up.
“So do you want me to buy your stuff again?” I asked, feeling nervous.
“If you don’t mind.” She shrugged.
After throwing her bag away, we walked into the store together. She walked over and grabbed a basket and followed me to the meat section.
“What did you get?” I asked, turning around.
“I just had some meat and fruit.” She laughed.
“That’s it?” I asked.
“Yeah.” She nodded.
We walked around the store getting stuff she had. The conversation wasn’t really there, I mean I don’t even know what to say. After getting her stuff we walked to her car and put her bags in the trunk. I turned and looked at her.
“So this is it?” I asked.
“Yeah.” She nodded. “But I don’t remember getting all this stuff.”
“You didn’t.” I shook my head. “But since I know you can cook. How about dinner?”
“Are you asking me or telling me?”
“It really don’t matter.” I shrugged. “I know you are going to make me dinner.”
“Is that right?” she crossed her arms.
“You right.” I nodded.
“Okay.” She smiled. “What do you want?”
“How about you surprise me?” I flirted.
“I’ll make it special.” She smiled.
“Okay.”
I walked away until she stopped me.
“Diamond.” She yelled.
“Huh?” I asked.
“My name is Diamond.” She laughed. “I stay one 3rd street, 1347 white house, you can’t miss it.”
“Okay.” I smiled. “My name is Mac.”
“Can’t wait to see you on Friday Mac.” She smiled, and hopped in her car.
I guess on Friday I gotta date with Diamond.
I’m not young and naïve like a kid,
I know I’m wrong I know what I did,
Missy’s POV
Right now I’m tip toeing around the house. Last night was really my fault and I can really take full credit. To be honest Liyah and them don’t know that and they won’t.
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Playa Meets Playet
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