Because Life Cant Get Any Better.

Where They Do That At?

Nicole's POV:

I was such in shock that this boy had the nerve to do what he just did. I mean where the hell is my dang pizza first of all? Here I was starring at Ce-Lo's black ass on my damn door step.
"Uhm. Ye-yeah. I'll go to prom with you." I dryly replied.
A smile began to form on his face. But I'm a bitch. And I'm about to make that shit turn upside down.
"Under one circumstance. Strictly. Friends." I spat.
He looked a bit hurt. But for all I fucken care, he could've began crying and I still wouldn't give ten fucks.
"Alright, that's coo'. I'll pick you up at 8." And as he said that he walked away.
I quickly dialled Nicole and told her to fly over here as quickly as possible. And where the hell am I gonna put these dang flowers?! I stood there for a split second until an idea came to my head. The damn backyard.
*******30 minutes later********

"So explain to me again how this all went down" Azariah repeated for the about 40th time. I snatched the bowl of grapes out my fridge door, turning around to give A my undivided attention. "I told you this already A, he came with your brother to my doorstep with these damn flowers." I relied while stuffing grapes in my mouth. To be real I left them flowers in the backyard. & it so happened to have rained a few hours ago. I knew Savannah was dealing with something so I decided to call her later. Maybe it was a sign that I shouldn't go to prom with him. I shrugged my shoulders tuning back into Azariah's blabbering about the situation. "Prom was tomorrow and if you look into this, it just looks like Ce-lo is desperate for a prom date." I bluntly said.
"I mean yeah you guys would look good together but ion see why you should be in a whole relationship with a guy who can't talk your persona" Azariah spoke up.
"And what if he feels bad?" I questioned her
"What if he doesn't?"
"Ohkay, but what if he does??"
"Nicole..Ce-all is trash. That nigga is a nat nat."
I sighed cause I knew she wasn't wrong. Putting my bowl of now empty grapes down I decided to call Savannah and give her the news. After about 3 rings she finally answered.
"You gotta be dying right now Nicole. You called me like 8 times wassgood hoe?"
I laughed at her stupidity
"Hi bitch!!" Azariah yelled through the phone
"Hi Bitch!!!" Savannah replied
"Ohkay so can we get into the main topic bitches." I said intruding their greetings.
"Yeah wassupp, make sure you home cuh I'm turning the corner right now." Savannah spat.
There was no point of telling her now if she was literally outside my damn gates. I heard dial tone indicating that she was already he'a. I got out the kitchen just in time to meet her at the door
"Where ma baby Diana at!" She yelled
"Man, that bad baby with Naz somewha" Azariah replied
We all chuckled at how Azariah talks about her own child as if she doesn't get her trash behaviour from her momma.
"And what's so important that Savannah doesn't know yet?" Savannah shot
"Why you third personing yourself?" I asked
"Why can't I?" She shot back
"Anywayssss, Both y'all shutup and spill the tea before I do!" Azariah yelled
"This nigga Ce-Lo thoooo." I said while clapping my hands to literally every syllable.
"The nigga name who?!"
Savannah said while breaking her neck around the corner.
"He came up to ma damn steps while I was on the middle of ordering pizza. Talm bout be my prom date. With a bunch of flowers" I rambled.
Savannah looked like she just seen a ghost. As if she couldn't move. Suddenly she broke out into laughter hold her stomach and all. She couldn't even breathe I was staring to think she was dying
"Breathe bitch!" Azariah said in between laughs.
Wiping her tears she finally spoke up
"Where them flowers at."
I pointed to the back door and immediately she began laughing all over again.
"Common Savi be serious, I said yes but I don't wanna go with him like that you know? He might think we togetha and all n Ion want that cause I want a nigga that be like dark skin with some shmoney and all."
I said while smiling from ear to ear. Yeah I was picturing my perfect man all up in my head and it just so happen to not be Ce-Lo. It's been two whole months + since me and that boy broke up. I just don't see where he thinks we will ever be again. I mean Ce-Lo and I could've really been together but now, he's just a goofball to me.
"Anyway, where you leaving Diana for Prom?" Savannah asked Azariah
"With Jayvonne, cause he ain't going no where."
She slightly nodded as usual when people bring up jayvonne. I know he really hurt her by being with Zammi, but what makes things worst. Zammi could be pregnant by her current boyfriend or even hea ex. I watched as she got up and went upstairs.
"I know she's still hurt over Jayvonne.." Azariah turned to me.
"I was just thinking the same damn thing." I spat. I've known Savannah for long enough to realize that she'll never let go of Jayvonne. But she's trying her best and maybe it's a good thing if she does.
"Anywho, lets talk about this Miami trip. It's coming up soon, & I wanna be ready." A replied.
"Uh, yaah. Actually let's go do our nails and then we can do a little shopping before the malls close." I suggested.
"Savi we gon' shoppin!" Azariah yelled up the stairs.
She came down a tad slumped but I knew that would change once we was out and about.
"Do I have to come?" She asked.
"Take yo damn skinny legs on. This is for Miami. Now move" Azariah said as if she was her momma. I shook my head, look at my friends.