Recap:
" Bro, we are missing the diner party. Lets go, " I say trying to change the subject.
We walk to the private room section of the restaurant. I walk in and I almost hit the waitress with the door. I look down at the waitress and see that it's...
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Willow... it's Willow, but how. I don't understand. What?
" Excuse me sir, I need to get around you, " she says not even looking at me when saying it. She just keeps her head down, and is acting as if i didn't ever exist. I can't understand why she would still be here. I thought she would've left because I still here in New York, and I don't really travel much, I have most of the people who I need to see come to me, or communicate through face-time and e-mail.
I quickly and quietly move aside for her to move and walk away, but I quickly see that she's smirking at something. I was trying not to ask her, but the words slipped out of my mouth before I could not say anything.
" Oh, just because I saw my ex husband, and you know. He was surprised that I worked here, and how professional I was? " She says laughing a little bit, glancing at me while saying it.
Oh, um... I don't really know how to respond.
However, Willow is really changed. She looks like she doesn't get much sleep. She look horribly skinny, and you know doesn't have that much of a figure. Honestly, she looks even more ugly than she did when I through her out of my house. Her hair doesn't have a shine in like it did before, her eyes don't spark anymore... They are just boring ass hazel eyes, that I once thought were beautiful. My fiancé is so much more beautiful than this ugly ass bitch.
I start to see that Willow and another girl are bring out our appetizers. We start to snacking on them, before they both come around asking what we want to eat. Willow trying to avoid me as much as she possibly can.
About 20 minutes after getting our orders, we start to get our food. I notice that there wasn't Willow helping serving food, but another different girl. I wonder what happened to her, oh well. I don't really care anyways, I don't understand why I care about this women.
I tap one of the girl that was here from the beginning, her name tag saying 'Hudson' and I ask her where Willow went. She just glares at me, and says, " She's places, you have no business knowing where she is. It's not like you guys are dating, or even together. I know who you are to her, and I swear god help me if you dare even look at her, or even think about her I will know!"
I am so shocked by what Hudson just said. I didn't think that Willow would tell anyone who I am, and what I am or was to her. I don't really know how to respond to that, so I just even try to think of something to way and let her go.
After, I finish my meal, and Loui says that he wants to go to a new strip club that just opened. I didn't think anything of it. Loui pay's for our dinner, and we all walk out, some of use thanking them for hosting our dinner party thing.
We all get into our cars, and all follow Loui's car, because to be honest I highly doubt that we know where we are going. About 3 right turns and 2 left turn and down some block, we get to this new strip club. We all get out, but before we get out Loui says, " Okay, we have to be one our best behavior because I promised these guys that we wouldn't do anything stupid like we usually do, kapeesh?"
" Yeah, yeah whatever let's just go in, " Marcus says.
We all go down the stair to get to the door. We slowly start to crowd the whole area. Just about 10 of use walk straight to the bar, and get some shots. When, I walk over to the bar, I feel like someone is staring, well rather glaring at me from the left side of me. I turn around and see Willow staring at me... Wait... did I see that right? OMG why the fuck is Willow here?
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