Stripper (Urban Short Story)

Chapter 4

I looked at the time and it was 1:10. Wow, first time meeting someone and I'm already late. Not a good impression. I walked to the food court and looked around. I don't know why I was lookimg around when I don't know how this guy even looks. I was about to take out my phone, when someone tapped me on my shoulder.

I whipped my head around. "Ye-"

I met with gorgeous dark brown eyes and a smooth caramel complexion. My eyes immediately roamed to his tattoos and the clothes he was wearing. He wore a Puerto Rican flag shirt and some dark jeans with Red and white jordans. I'll admit he was cute. Not even, he was so goddamn perfect.

He smiled showing his perfect white teeth. Oh no, I'm staring. Say something Alaina.

"U-um, hi?", I stuttered out.

He smirked. "I'm guessing you've never been around a fine ass guy like me before, huh?", he chuckled. Can you say cocky much?

I crossed my arms over my chest and shifted my weight to the right side. "And what makes you think that?", I stated.

"Oh, I don't know. Seeing as though you stared at me for like a good minute drooling over my tattoos. Maybe I got the wrong impression."

"Yeah, I think you did.", I said back with an attitude. "But anyway, how may I help you?"

"Chill ma. I'm the nigga from the club. I gave you my number and told you to meet me here at 1 o'clock. But, it seems like you were a bit late.", he said while looking at the bags in my hands.

I glanced at the bags in my hand. I chuckled, "Ohhhhh, you're Mr. Silent. Wow, your voice is actually not that bad."

"The feelings are mutual, ma. But next time you're late, you gonna have to pay a fine. But seems like you're already fine.", he smirked.

That was a terrible joke. I laughed, "Wow. Never use that joke ever in your life again.", I said shaking my head.

He grinned, "Alright, my bad ma. Let's go sit though."

"Alright." We walked over to a table and I set my bags down on the chair next to me. "So, do you wanna get some food and talk or talk first then get some food?"

He shrugged, "It's whatever you wanna do ma."

"Okay, what you want from the chinese buffet?"

"Just get me chicken lo mein with chicken wings and a shrimp eggroll. With a sprite."

I nodded my head at him and got up. I walked over to the chinese buffet line. I waited in line for about 5 minutes until it was my turn. I ordered his order then I ordered for me. I got shrimp broccoli with white rice, with extra sauce on the rice. I was gonna eat good today. I grabbed my food when it was done, payed the lady, and thanked her.

I walked over to the table and handed him his food. I sat down and started eating. I was so hungry.

"Dang Ma, slow down."

I grabbed my napkin and wiped my mouth. I finished the remaining food in my mouth and looked at him. "If you gonna hang out with me, you gonna get comfortable around me. I'm not gonna hide the way eat around you. You gonna get the real me all day, everyday."

He smirked at me. Why does he keep smirking? "So, are you implying that we can get to know eachother?"

I shook my head and laughed. "I'm not saying that, but you never know what the future holds."

He nodded his head agreeing with my statement. "I feel you. So, whats ya real name? Besides Lily?"

I starred at him debating whether I should tell him or not. "What makes you think Lily is not my real name?"