In Front of the Mic

Chapter Four: No New Friends

Chris POV:
*A Few Days Later*

"Number you are trying to reach has a voicemail box that has not been s-"

I hung up the phone... I haven't spoken to Tiffani in five days. Between our schedules and her being attached to Ty's hip, it's like she never has time for me. Wait, what am I saying? Am I... jealous? I should be happy they're spending time together... why am I so miserable? I paced around my living room until I heard a knock at the door. I ran to the door hoping it was Tiffani.

"Mijo? Trey? What are y'all doing here?"

"I thought you would wanna join Trey and I for pick up basketball game today. Ya know... since I go back to Virginia today and Trey has to go on tour soon."

"Oh shit... I forgot. Damn... I can't though I got a radio interview, a guest appearance on 106&Park, I have to meet with some web designers cause people are having problems ordering off of my website. Sorry."

"Yeah yeah, I know how it is. Just make sure I see yo yellow ass in VA. Ya know ya mom's misses her Chrissypooh."

Mijo laughed and playfully punched my arm. After they left, I went and took a shower and did my other hygiene stuff.  I put on my black and white Last Kings tank top, some black cargos, and black and white Jordan's. I headed to the kitchen to make some breaks fast when I got a call on my phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey Chris, it's Tiffani. You got a minute to grab something to eat?"

My heart damn near stopped at the sound of her voice. Who would've thought that words so simple could mean so much.

"Uhh yeah... I think I can make it. Where are we eating?"

"It's a surprise... I'll text you the address."

"Ok... I'll see you there."

"Yup. See ya there play boy."

As soon as I hung up the phone I received her text. I jogged out of my house to the garage and hopped in my light blue Lambo. I typed in the address and went about my business. I pulled up to a condo over looking the beach with a 2013 cherry red Chevy Cameron in the driveway. I walked out and knocked the door. Tiffani answered, she was wearing my Black Pyramid hoodie, some black short shorts and black Nike socks. She had her hair in a messy bun and natural looking makeup.

To say she looked gorgeous was an insult. She was breathtaking in even the simplest outfits.

"Chris... *whistles*. You're starting to creep me out."

I snapped out of my thoughts and flashed her a smile.

"Sorry, I was just... thinking. It's been a minute hasn't it?"

"Chris, it's only been a few days. Don't be so dramatic. Come in."

I walked in, the place was very spacious and decorated with flowers and pictures. I saw a picture of Tiffani when she was younger with two other ladies.

"Nice place... who are these people?"

She walked over holding two plates. She peered at the picture and walked away. I followed behind her we sat down on her couch.

"The taller one is my mom and the other is my older sister." She said as she handed me a plate. The food looked delicious. She made eggs, sausage and grits.