AngelI rushed into the house to the house throwing my bags on the couch. I pulled out my phone to text Steph.
My Angel ❤️: I know you're at work doing real important things, but bitch call me as soon as you can! I got some tea for you.
I sat my phone down, pacing in the living room. It started to ring.
Steph Curry 😂❤️ is calling...
This bitch ain't doing shit at work. I answered it.
"Hello?" I asked frantically.
"Bitch what kind of tea is it? Is it like McDonalds sweet tea or like a buffet restaurant 'sweet' tea?"
"MCDONALD'S SWEET TEA BITCH!" I shouted.
"Girllll hold on..." I heard shuffling on the other end and looked down at the phone with my eyebrows furrowed.
Steph Curry 😂❤️ would like to Facetime...
I answered it and looked down at her face. "Alright I'm all ears bitch." I heard her voice echo.
"BITCH DAVE ASKED ME- bitch, wait. Are you in the janitors closet?" I asked now looking at her surroundings with a confused look on my face.
"Girl yes! I couldn't go in the break room because I didn't want them other bitches to hear. They messy ass." She did a stank face. "But that's not important. Dave asked you what? For some wet wet? Ahhhhhh, my friend finna get some dick!" She stuck her tongue out and started twerking in the camera.
I held back a laugh. "BITCH NO! Stop playing so damn much that's your problem."
She straightened up real quick. "Alright alright Ima be serious..." She said as she ran her hand down her face and turned her smile into a serious mug. We both burst into laughter.
"Girl Dave asked me out on a date." Her head shot up at me, looking at me from the side of her eyes.
"OOP! He did what now?"
"He asked me out on a date..." She smiled wildly.
"BITCH. I KNOW YOU FUCKING LYING..." Her voice got deep. "Hell I thought he would've given up by now from all those times you turned him down..."
"EXACTLY!" I shouted.
"Well... What did you say?" She said with a smirk on her face. "I said yes..."
"AHHHHHH! IM SO HAPPY FOR YOU!" She screamed with her eyes closed.
"Thank you..." I smiled. "But I don't know what to wear... He didn't even tell me what to wear..." Just as I said that my watch buzzed.
Dave ❤️: Get dressed up 😏
"He just texted me and told me to get dressed up..."
"Girl Ima fell you exactly what to wear: Wear that gold dress that I love. The one that makes your body look so good. And those nude Christian Louboutin pumps. And that nude YSL bag; the one with the gold accents on it. And do those big fluffy curls with a middle part! And do like a gold, luminous, nude makeup look!"
I knew exactly what she was talking about.
"Hmmmm... Alright alright, I see the vision." I said nodding my head.
"Yes ma'am! Oh and grab a sweater or something, since he saying get dressed up it might be somewhere fancy. And you know how cold it be in those restaurants."
"Alright! Thank you for all the help best friend... Seriously." I said looking down at her.
"Aww it's no problem babe! I wish I could come to your house and send you off, but I'm doing a double shift so Ima be here all night long." She said rolling her eyes. I chuckled at her.
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The Eye of The Storm | Dave East
Fanfic25 year old Angel Amore is in love with her life. Having Amir, her serious longtime boyfriend of 7 years, by her side, the perfect career that she was in love with (not to mention the lavish lifestyle that it could pay for) she is very content with...