Simone pov
Me and Alex rode to Fatz cafe to grab something to eat for Father's Day. The whole damn way there he talked about deshawn this deshawn that. Damn! I'm tired of deshawn. We were sitting down eating Alex was still talking about deshawn when he talked him up
Deshawn:Hey homie *daps alex*
Alex:Hey deshawn! Happy Father's Day! Are you alone?
Me:*mumbles* oh lord
Deshawn:yes I am. Why?
Alex:here sit beside mommy *pushes me over* mommy let the man sit down! Gosh! Here you go deshawn *pats seat*
Deshawn:*sits down beside me* Thanks boo*takes one of my wings*
Me:really?
Deshawn:yes ma *grips thigh* what do you do?
Me:I work for CNN and early mornings through Fox News
Deshawn:oh?
Me:what about you *sips drink*
Deshawn:I own a couple of clubs in Atlanta and then I own a couple in South Carolina.
Me:really?
Deshawn:yeah I own two foot lockers and two basketball parks
Me:that's good.
My phone began to ring
Me:hello?
Emily(my boss):yes we need you to go to New Orleans to cover maradi gras.
Me:um now?
Emily:by 3:00 in the morning you butt better be at the hamptons in New Orleans,you and a friend
Me:Alex?
Emily:I'm sorry Alex can't go kids ain't allowed there.
Me:oh my gosh well ok.
Emily:ok*hangs up*
Me:oh my gosh!
Alex:you got to go mommy?
Me:yeah call hunter and tell his mom I have to go again for a week and ask her can she watch you.
Alex:ok
Me:dang
Deshawn:what?
Me:well I have to go to New Orleans and I have nobody to take with me.
Deshawn:I'll go?
Me:ummm are you sure
Deshawn:yeah let's go home and vote now.
Deshawn pov
Me and Simone was on a private jet on our way to New Orleans. She was so sexy in those little sleep time shorts and that tank top.
Me:hey ma
Simone:hey.
Me:let's talk I guess
Simone:ok
Me:single?
Simone:yeah
Me:why if you don't mind me asking?
Simone:cause I don't want nor need a man
Me:well you need sex some way
Simone:no I don't
Me:so you a independent woman
Simone:Damn right
Me:true ma. You got your own I seen all 4 of them Lamborghini's and them 2 mustangs.
Simone:them are Alex's
Me:you brought your son a mustang
Simone:custom made.
Me:wow.
Simone:*pulls out mini table and works* hmmm..
Me:Ugh.
Simone:here *throws beats*
Me:what you want me to do with that?
Simone:listen to music
Me:let's chat!
Simone:I'm trying to work.
Me:so. *takes paper* talk to me.
Simone:*groans* yes?
Me:tell me about Simone
Simone:my name is Simone I'm 24 I have a 7 year old from a dead beat dad when i was 17 and I went to college with him and everything that's why he's my king Alex. Ok my momma was raped and murdered. My dad was shot in a drive by so I was in a orphanage. My life isn't that good. I worked my whole life and I can't stop now just to talk you you.
Me:well I'll tell you about me then. Well I had both my parents. My momma was a lawyer and my daddy was a surgeon. Well you might as well say I was alone like a orphan. They were always gone and I didn't have a nanny in a big house so imagine me sitting in a house a big house now all alone. I never had friends all during elementary school and middle school. So I was all alone people picked at me for being a rich boy. I was always beat up. In high school I started selling drugs and got up enough money then quit. And brought my first club. Then I had to get swaged up so I got tatted up got contacts I had Kirko bangs glasses. Then I got my dreads that's when the women came. But I don't want a woman throwing their self at me like you. I can tell you like me baby. But your playing hard to get.
Simone:no I'm not
Me:yes you are but ima get you.
Simone:Ha if you say so.
Me:*leans back* I know so
Simone:*looks out window* I miss my prince
Me:really you don't like getting away for motherhood
Simone:NO! I miss my prince he's the only man I want in my life.
Me:where is his daddy if you don't mind me asking.
Simone:he left me for a lazy woman. He didn't like that I stayed working he wanted to take care of me. But I'm teaching Alex that he needs work for the things he wants in life.
Me:wow.
Simone:yea
Me:well I know I just met him. But I feel like he's my first born son.
Simone:really
Me:yeah *pulls out piece of folded paper* see *hands it to simone*
Simone:*unfolds it* Happy Fathers Day. I hope my mommy will let you be my daddy. Love Alex.
Me:That made me smile.
Simone:I'm about to take a nap
Me:ok boo night
Simone:not your boo but night *pulls over eyeshade*
I was sitting over in the seat watching her shiver.
I walked over and cuddled her until her blood was back warm. Yes sir I'm cuffing her and her son
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Independent
RomanceSimonè. That name says a lot. But to her it means work work work. Her motto is "work for what you want". But will deshawn walk in her life and change that