Jewel I (In the beginning)

Chapter 10

        We pulled up to Golden Corral after a fifteen minutes of driveing and nothing but us trying to get to know each other. We found out that we had a lot in common. We both were interested in the same things. It was actually pretty fun talking to Ciroc. She seemed to be a funny person. She was very childish and immature. I was too. We made jokes about stupid stuff and it seemed like we laughed the whole ride.

        We both got out the car and started walking towards the entrance. A dark skinned man about six foot two was in front of us and he held the door open for us to go in.

        We said our thank yous and kept it moving. The man was right behind us. I felt like he was to close to me. I stopped in my tracks and the man ended up running into me.

        I turned around and kissed my teeth. "Excuse you!" I said very loudly.

        I was aggravated. I felt like he was all in my way. He looked like he was in his late twenties. He reminded me of a skinny Rick Ross.

      "oh, my fault." He said before going around us.

        When we got to the register to pay for our drinks and dinner, Ciroc notified me that she was paying for my meal. I ordered a lemonade and she ordered a sierra mist.

        When we were through, Ciroc leaded me straight to the back where the party area was. We sat at the table and it seemed like Ciroc wasn't even thinking about getting up to get food.

        I didn't want to just leave the table to start my buffet so I decided to wait on Ciroc. She was just sitting there like she was waiting on someone.

        A few minutes later a guy came to our table with our drinks. He was light skinned, with brown eyes, a nappy blond afro and wore a tiny gold hoop in his right ear. He reminded me of Chris Brown. He was cute.

        Ciroc didn't even look up at him, she was to busy on her phone. A smile ran across her face after he left.

        "That's, Devon Tatum. He's the flyest nigga on the block. I just wanna take him home and take his order." She joked.

        "He goes to your school? I asked confused.

        "No. He graduated last year. Everybody wanted him."

        "I don't see why." I lied.

        Devon was cute but from the way Ciroc was acting, I could tell she wanted him. I just had to leave it alone.

        "Girl, are you crazy? He street smart and book smart. He goes to school at flawrenceberg university. His family has money but he doesn't like to use their money. He likes to make his own. He works here, at a gym on the other side of town, and at a janitor company. He hardly ever is in a relationship. He doesn't have time for little girls. He needs me."

        "well he sure sounds like a hard working man. work it man. Work it man. You a working man show me what you working with." I sung.

        Ciroc laughed. "I'll be his clean up woman." She joked.

        "What you know bout that clean up woman?"

        "I know she a woman who takes all the love you girls leave behind." She sung.

        "The reason I know so much about her." I sung along.

        "Is because she picked up a man of mines." We both sang together, not noticing how loud we were and how everyone was was watching us including Devon.