Charles: Mike! MIKE!! Open the damn door nigga! The party starting in 30 minutes and we didn't pregame yet!
*Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom* The sound of the knocks added to the commotion of noise, laughter, and faint music that surrounds the building.
Ronald: I told you he wasn't going to be ready, he has no time perception, nigga will miss his funeral, and arrive for the repass.
Charles: MIKE, if you ain't out here in the next two minutes, we are rolling out without you!
The door opens, and a small, dark female escapes into the hallway with her face facing the floor. Mike yells out
Mike: "Yo, call me tomorrow"
as she escapes into the elevator with a smirk on her face.
Charles: Nigga, you were in here getting some pussy, we could have met you at the party!
They enter, and Mike has a candle lit in the corner. The aroma of strawberries and vanilla captivates it. There is a soft, adjacent red light in the other corner, you can definitely tell that someone just had sex in the room.
Mike: I'm coming nigga, you can't rush perfection, and you most certainly can't put a time limit on some good pussy!
Charles: Yeah, yeah, put the rest of your clothes on, you got the Hennessey Ron?
Ronald: Do birds fly?
Charles: Better than pigs my nigga!
The preform their signature handshake, two hand slaps in the front, one in the back, and then a snap, and proceed to taking large gulps out of the bottle. Mike reaches for the t-shirt hanging up in the closet and slipped it over a muscle shirt.
Ronald: You know your girl is showing up to this party tonight right Mike?
Mike: What girl, Ashley? Ain't nobody worried about her, she got a new dude now anyway so she should be with him.
Ronald: You ain't worried about her, but you knew who I was talking about before I said her name. I could have been mentioning any other female!
Charles: That's why he is fucking random bitches, he trying to get over his love for his old bitch.
They fall into laughter, while Mike places a gold link chain on his neck.
Mike: Aye nigga, watch your mouth, she ain't no old bitch, she's a good girl, we just had an agreement to just focus on school.
Charles: You are focusing on school and she is focusing on Marcus.
Mike: Are you asses ready to go or what?
I opened the door and waited for them to walk out. As we were walking towards the elevator, I spoke to a few of my potnas', and a couple of chicks that been begging me to kick it with them, but I ain't really feeling nobody since Ashley. Hate to admit the shit, but Charles was right, I can't get over Ashley yet. It's been about 2-3 months since we broke up, but I know my feelings aren't one sided because of our last encounter.
Throughout our whole relationship, we never really argued, surprisingly, we never really had any issues, but I did do my dirt. She forgave me, but in return I lost her trust, which made me essentially lose her. We met awkwardly... it was one time in the cafeteria, we had to walk all the way to the back of campus to get to the café.....
