4: To the left. To the left...(Part One.)

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Janean

A Week Later

"Let's hang out tonight Jay. Let me take you out to dinner. I ment it when I said I was sorry." Marcus spoke smoothly through the phone. He called about twenty minutes ago asking why I stood him up. To be honest I forgot I told him I'll meet him later but then I remembered I was still pissed at him.

After tearing him a new asshole in explaining that he can't just hit me up and expect me to drop whatever I am doing to see his ass. So now his smooth talking ass wants to take me out to eat. I been putting up a front for the past ten minutes but I will accept his offer though.

"Alright. Be here at seven thirty. If your late don't even bother knocking on my door." I warned and hung up the phone.

He comes late if he wants to my ass wont be here. I will not sit and wait around for nO nigga Plopping backwards onto my bed I blew out a breath and mentally tried to figure out what I wanted to wear. The sound of my doorbell interrupted my thoughts, "Ugh." I groaned and rolled off the bed and to my feet.

When I opened the door a delivery guy was standing there. "Hi?" I said with an eyebrow raised. He handed me the arrangement and asked me to sign the electronic thingy.

"Thank you." he smiled and headed down the hall. I closed the door and looked at the arrangement as I took a seat on the couch. I sat the cup on the table as I read the card. (A/N: Note will be on the side.)

I grabbed one of the chocolate covered strawberries and took a small bite as a smirk curled onto my lips. "Smooth talking ass." I muttered with a small laugh. He thinks just because I accepted his dinner that means something...not even close. Once I find a replacement he will be kicked to the curb. It was fun while it lasted but I need something new...and less nerve racking.

"Open the door lazy ass." Bow said knocking on the door. Rolling my eyes I pushed myself off of the couch and went to answer the door. "Shut yo short ass up!" I laughed as I swung the door open.

He walked right pass me and into the kitchen. "Fuck you think you doing?" I asked standing at the doorway of my kitchen. "Looking for something to eat duh." he said with his head deep into the fridge.

"Uh what makes you think its okay to just go in my fridge though? Like I'm confused."

Ignoring me he pulled out the turkey, cheese and mayo then grabbed the bread. "And you just gon' ignore me?!" I asked loudly and he laughed. "You want a hug ?" he asked with his arms out. Taking in his oil covered uniform I looked at him blankly, "Uh no.". 

"You coming by tonight?" I asked running my tongue over my teeth. "Yeah. I get off earlier tonight so.." he trailed off and bit into his sandwich. "Alright." I said and turned on my heels back to my room.

"Maybe I'll just wear a romper with some heels?" I posed the question in my mind. Yeah that will work. I'm not going all out for Marcus. "Jay where the chips?!" Bow yelled. "The cabinet above the stove!" I yelled back. "Come get it!" he yelled and I rolled my eyes.

"Nigga I'm just as tall as you!" I said loudly stomping over to the kitchen. I crawled on top of counter and reached up and grabbed the Lays plain potato chips out of the cabinet. "Here." I said with an attitude and threw the chips at him. "Man stop with the attitude. Come here." he said getting an attitude himself.

"I aint got no attitude." I stated and rolled my eyes.

"Then why you rolling yo' eyes?" he asked looking at me expectantly. "Shut up." I sucked my teeth and stood to my feet. "Where you goin?" he asked catching my hand in his. "Stop. I gotta go shower and shit. I got a potential date." I laughed at the fact he thought I was mad at him.

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