Wrong Side Of The Road

9) Date? Pleeeaase?

Dinahsty👑: Do you like Masi?

Me: Y

Dinahsty👑: Cuz

Me: no reason, no answer

Dinahsty👑: that was the best answer u could've given me 😏

Me: Y

Dinahsty👑: Damn shawty you ask a lot of questions

Me: all I said is why?

Dinahsty👑: Meet me at dunkNdonuts in 20?

Me: sure

I get up and get ready to hang out with Dinah, as I'm heading out the door I remember my car isn't here yet so I have to ask one of my sisters. As I'm thinking about who the less problematic sister is Ashlee walks in, we stare at each other for a good 5 seconds before she asks me what's wrong.

"I'm trying to figure out who is less problematic between you and Arielle" I say still trying to figure out the answer.

"Why, you need something?" She asks picking up a QuickTrip cup.

"Maybe... okay yes,"

"What do you need?" She asks taking another sip from her cup.

"Can you take me to Dunkin Donuts, please, I'll pay you." I say with puppy dog eyes. She nods and I take that as a yes. We get in her Grey Audi R8 and we're on our way to the donut shop. When we pull up I see Dinah sitting outside at a shaded table, I grab my wallet and pull out a $20 to pay Ashlee as soon as I hand it to her, she hands it back and shoos me out of her car. I do nothing but smile and thank her before closing her door. She makes sure I get to where I'm going before driving off.

"Sup D," I say jumping over the gate and taking a seat in front of her.

"What's up kid, I see you riding big things," She says and I give her my best wtf face.

"The Audi" I nod before saying, "that's my sisters car,"

"So why am I here?" I ask and she just looks at me, almost like she's studying me.

"I wanna get to know you," She finally says, "but I want to get to know you, know you, not like the stuff you tell everybody, I want a connection of some sort."

"I would love to get to know you too." I say nodding as my phone dings followed by hers ringing. She flips her phone over and declines the phone call.

"So... what do you want to know?" I ask watching as the wind blows her hair back giving me Beyoncé vibes.

"We can start with basics. What's your favorite color?"

"Pink, what's yours?" I ask waiting for a response. "I don't think I have one, honestly."

"Are we trying to get personal?" I ask and she answers my question with a nod.

"Then what was your first word?"

"English isn't my first language, but it was mālō, means thank you"

"Cool, what language is that?" I ask curious about the slight accent."Tongan."

"Okay so what makes you cry or upset?" She asks standing from her chair.

"Y'all girls bigging up on me," I say with a laugh followed shortly by hers. "Calm down, I'm just fixing my shirt," She says with a grin.

"Nah but bullies, homeless, and Elmo makes me upset," I say and she bursts out laughing. "The first 2 make sense but why Elmo?" She says through a fit of laughter.