Is You Game Or Nah?

06

Is You Game Or Nah?

Leilani POV

"You so rude man." I sighed when Ciroc told Lavish to leave our table. I barely socialize so he shouldn't be mad when I do. Acting like somebody husband or sum.

"He look hella familiar though." Cris spoke up and all our heads turned to him because he barely ever talk. The first time I met him I swore he was a mute.

A new conversation came up and I wasn't paying attention because I was too busy looking at Lavish and his mother, I'm guessing. They look close...I wish I had a mother to take out to dinners too. Now that I think of it, I prolly don't be tolerating females because the most important one in my life wasn't there.

Lavish POV

I let that nigga sitting with Leilani talk all that mess because I'm not tryna spill blood on my dukes birthday.

"Yo, it's my mom birthday today but I'm tryna make shawty over there feel special too. Can y'all prepare her desert or sum and put some roses in that 'cause I'm extra like that." I whispered to the waiter at our table pointing at Leilani so she know who I'm talm bout.

She nodded and walked off. She already know that tip coming in heavy.  "I appreciate you spending time with me like this. I barely ever see you because you leave the house before I wake up and by the time you back I'm sleeping." Dukes spoke up sipping on her drank. She right she right but it's the grind man, that shit never stop.

I swallowed my huge piece of juicy ass steak and replied, "I love you." I ain't wanna lie and say I was gon' lay off work to stay at home with her so I told her truth. I love her..always and forever.

Leilani POV

"I ain't know you talk to dudes." Cecee teased looking in my direction while slurping his drank.

"Same." Ciroc spoke up side eying me. Before I could respond to both they asses they waitress came back with out plates.

"We ain't order that?" Cris talked looking at the the cake with the roses the waiter had in hand.

"Ye But homeboy over there did." Our waiter pointed at Lavish and I swear my cheeks went blood red. I heard Ciroc say some shady shit but ine bother, I looked in Lavish direction and both him and his moms was looking back at me.

I ain't wanna hell across the restaurant so I told the waiter to tell him thank you for me.

"Even I can do better than that shit. I cop a car for yo ass not cakes and flowers." Ciroc whispered in my ear ignoring the conversation everybody else was having.

"I got 6 cars son. I cop my own shit."  I pushed his face away from mine and ate my cake. Jealous ass.