Meet The Carters

date night

I took the elevator down and waved good night to the door man as he spoke on the phone. I stepped out side and scanned the parking lot for Sevyn. I smiled deeply as he stepped out of his car. As I walked towards him I took him in from head to toe. His once curly pony tail was in two fresh braids stopping below his shoulders. He had on a fresh white v neck that seem to sculpt his muscles perfectly. He had on distressed straight leg 501 levis and a pair of buttas. His ears watch and pinky ring were iced out but the Jesus piece that lay across his neck was blinding. He made something so simple look so good, I nodded my head in approval. He chuckled at the gesture stopping right in front of me. I took in his features, his teeth were strikingly white against his mahogany skin.

"wow I thought you were beautiful from a far .. Your breath taking"

"thank you, your quite handsome your self"

"Sevyn" he extended his hand

"Trinity nice to meet you" as I shook his hand I couldn't help but blush

"you have a beautiful smile Trinity"

"thank you" he locked his fingers with mine and walked me back to his car, opening the door for me.

"thank you "

"your welcome"

He closed the door and I watched him stroll over to the other side. I pinched my self to see if I was still asleep. How in the hell did I get so lucky, Sevyn was far beyond fine he was up their with Majors stuck up ass.

"so the beach huh"

"yeah its beautiful out why not"

"your right it is"

"don't worry I got something nice planned"

"so how do you know Rosy"

"Her mom and my uncle use to date, they were together for a while so we were always around each other. We couldn't stand each other back in the day but as we got older we formed this bond, we been tight ever since."

"she use to call you siete" he looked over at me

"yeah how you know" I chuckled

"I remember you from back in the day, me and Rosie been tight all our lives. She use to tell me about you. How every time you guys got into an argument she would call you siete, you would get all mad because you thought she was calling you something bad. When she was just saying your name in Spanish."

He started laughing

"word I remember that we were always going at it"

"yeah she was bummed when you moved "

"I know she was my uncle use to tell me that all the time , once I moved back I got with her though"

"so where did you move to"

"Atlanta"

"why so far"

"My mom had gotten a promotion so she packed us up and moved us down there"

"why did you move back"

"I was getting into too much trouble so my dad thought it would be best if I came back here to live with him and my brother"

"so you're a bad boy huh" I smirked looking at him

"not at all"

"yeah ok"

"you dont believe me"

i didnt answer him i just watched him as he watched the road. I admired his tattoos he had so many, any visible skin was tatted. From where i was sitting it looked like a map.