Just Friends

All-Nighter

I've been riding all around Tuscaloosa ever since me and Javion got into it. I didn't even get a chance to get my grocery list. This would have been a perfect oppurtunity to shop, but I was starting to get hungry and my mother always told me it wasn't a good idea to go shopping when you're hungry, so I decided to go to Five Guys instead. If I sit inside I might be able to clear my mind just a little bit before I go back to the apartment.

Once I got my Kosher Style Hot Dog I sat down near a window and just tried to contemplate. All I really wanted to do was relax and have a drama-free day, but knowing how me and Javion been acting towards each other lately was gonna take that all away. This is why I rarely take days off anymore because I rather be irritated by people at work than be irritated by Javion's constant bullshit.

As I was taking the last bite of my hot dog, a familiar face walked into the resturant; it was my friend Ricky. He seems to come into my presence when I need someone to talk to.

"Ricky!" I yelled.

"Trinity! I was just about to call you. Are you on break?"

"No, I took the day off." I said as I gathered my trash.

"Why....cause of last night?" he whispered.

"Keri told you huh?" I said as I threw my trash away.

"Of course. How was the date anyway?"

"It was alright."

"Just alright?"

"You sound just like Keri. Well it was alright because I didn't want to go on this date in the first place."

"Who you go with?"

"Vonte...."

"Vonte? Vonte McCord? Mr. Thug Sexy? You went on a date with him?" he screamed.

"Yes Ricky, Vonte McCord." I laughed.

"Oooooo, If only he was gay. I would....."

"Stop Ricky!" I yelled causing people to look back at us.

"Well, how did bae take it?" He asked referring to Javion. He always assumed that me and Javion were together on the low, but little do he know that we are far from being in any kind of relationship.

"He is not my bae Ricky, but he didn't take it so well. Apparently I have a curfew, and a specific type, which Vonte was not."

"He said that Vonte was't your type? How the fuck do he know what your type is? Who he think he is, yo daddy. Nigga dumb as fuck." Ricky was right, Javion was dumb for saying that. Who do he think my type is anyway? We continued to talk about how dumb Javion was for about 15 more minutes and we departed. Talking to Ricky made me forget about the time, it was almost 2 o'clock. Did I really spend 6 hours away from my own place because of this nigga?

When I got home it was almost 3:30. It was completely quiet in the apartment meaning that Javion was probably gone. So I decided to take an hour nap so I could relax my brain.

Most times when I say I'm a take an hour nap it usually means I'm gonna be sleep for like 3 hours. When I woke I walked into the kitchen to get me some to drink, when I noticed several grocery bags sitting on the counter. I guess Javion went out to go the groceries. Aww how generous of him. As I was starting to put stuff into the refrigerator Javion came in the ktichen.

"Thank you for getting the groceries." I said dryly. He didn't respond so I said it louder.

"Thank you for getting the groceries Javion!" I yelled. He still ignored me.

"I said thank you!" I said slamming down a pack of bolongna.

"I heard you..."

"Salty much." I mumbled.