What Goes Around Comes Back Around

Chapter 4: The big question

I dont really know what to call us or whatever, but one day when i was at home. I got a text from Tyric. It had said "come outside".  I texted back, "kk, but for wat?" i said as i slid on my Nike slippers. "Dont worry about it",he texted back. I went outside and saw him in his car waiting for me, I got in, and he drove off.

"Where we going?" i asked.

"Why you asking so many questions, just sit back and relax."

"Alright,"i said.

It was 6:00 at night. I was wearing some short black booty shorts, and a white tank top with my bunny slippers on. I looked ghetto outside! Where the hell am i supposed to go looking like that. Then he said, "Put this on".

"Why, where we going?" i asked.

"We going to a resturant, now stop asking questions, it will take us about 10 minutes to get there,"he said.

"Alright, alright. Where is it," i asked.

"Look, just put the dress on, it's in the backseat," he said sounding a little annoyed.

I smiled. I like how he takes control. I put the dress on that he had gave me. It was red, and black dress with a ribbon in the middle of it. It was really cute. I got my  purse out of the backseat, combed my hair, and put some make-up on. He gave me a pair of black heels, and by the time i got finished getting dressed, we arrived at the rresturant.

"Damn, you must got a lot of money, cause i mostly see white people," i said.

He laughed. "Yeah, i've been saving up with the money that my mama gave me, for my allowance, and work."

He got out and opened the door for me, then we walked and got into the resturant. They had casual white music on, and fancy tables, and fancy people who looked like they could own the resturant.

"What's your name sir?" the server asked at the front table.

"It's Tyric Robinon," Tyric said.

"Ok, yes sir. Your table is reserved for someone else, sir. Looks like they checked in before you", the server said.

"What! The guy that was talking to me said that the table was reserved for me. This dont make no damn since. I paid so much money for this shit!" Tyric said.

"Well, sir it looks like the folks who stole the reserved spot had more money than you", the server said calmy.

"Man, fuck this Tyric let's just go", i said trying to leave the situation alone. We got out the front doors and went in the car. We sat in silence for about 3 minutes, then he started the car and turned to me.

"Where do you want to go? I mean....... instead of this expensive ass resturant", he said.

"Well, i always wanted  to go to the galveston beach area, but-" he cut me off.

"Alright, then were gonna go to the galveston beach area then", he said.

"No! i mean, it'll take us for at about least 3 hours to do that. And it's already 6:45."

He shrugged. "Well look. Were going. And i dont care if it'll take us 24 whole hours to get there, were going" he said.

I smiled. "Well.... alright." I sat back and relaxed while we drove. We listened to Boys to men, Loyd, August Alsina, Rich Homie Quan, Ludacris, and a lot more.

We talked, sang, and just relaxed. An hour and thirty minutes later we had got there. (We live in Houston) It was 8:45. I took off my heels because it was hurting my feet. We got out the car and sat down by the ocean, the sand swiftly swishing on my feet. It felt comfortable.