Our Untold Stories

July 16th pt 2: Stirring the Pot

By the end of dinner, Tonya had gotten Serena's number, and they were making flirty comments all through the night. Tonya could barely stand, and Zara had to run to catch her stumbling ass. She was so drunk, you'd think we'd have just went out together to some club. She was mumbling about anything and everything, and the only words I seemed to catch was "more" and "Serena". Dee thought the shit was funny... But I felt a way. Me and Tonya were just laid up last night, but now it's all about this Serena bitch?

"Can we PLEASE just get home? Zara hold her the fuck up so we can leave, please. I'm not tryna stay in this one ass spot. Take care of your bitch."

"Yo. Watch your mouth, first of all. Second of all, we boutta be out now. All y'all drunk asses with y'all little fucking attitudes better be up and ready tomorrow, real shit. We got places to go."

"Awwww daddy look at you, so demanding! Turns me on some..." Here Dee go with HER bullshit. I really didn't want no parts with nobody at that point.

"YO. Tonya! You left this."

Who the fuck? If it's this Serena bitch...

"Tonya!! Will y'all slow down, let me give you your bag!" Zara turned around and looked at who it was calling Tonya, and I could tell it was Serena, just by the look on her face.

"I'll take that for her. Good looks, appreciate it." Zara looked away and rolled her eyes like Serena was irritating her the longer she was in her presence. "You have a nice night."

"I WANT HER TO... CAN SHE COME?" Tonya scared all of us with that... We didn't know she was going to burst out like that, she could barely speak a couple of seconds before.

"Me?" Serena pointed to herself.

I muttered under my breath. "Clearly bitch, you..."

"Yesssss, come please?" Tonya asked like a little kid.

"I don't see why not." Dee said. I shot her a look of disgust and she shrugged. "Come on Serena. You can even take on the responsibility of walking with Tonya, because I would like to hold my fiancée's hand!" She grabbed for Zara's hand, and Serena slid into her spot, holding Tonya up.

"Are you coming? Can you promise you're coming?" Tonya couldn't drink anymore, not around me, it was irritating. She was irritating. And sadly, the things she was doing were hurting my feelings.

Serena kissed Tonya on the cheek. "That's how we show love here in Paris. And yes. I'm coming. Want me to spend the night? I can take care of you."

"PROMISE?" Tonya's eyes lit up... "Take care of me. Come back to my room? Take care of me? And we can..." She whispered the end of the sentence in Serena's ear, and I didn't even want to hear it because I knew exactly what she had said.

"I don't feel too good... You guys, go ahead. I'll take a cab back. Go." I really didn't want to be around them. I felt like a 5th wheel! All of them didn't even pay any mind to me, ask me why I wasn't feeling okay, nothing. They just... Left. They got in the limo, and just LEFT me. Some fucking friends... I really didn't want to go back with them, because I knew what Serena and Tonya would be doing in OUR room... and I knew what Zara and Deena would be doing all night in theirs! Fuck was I going to sleep?

I walked along the streets of Paris for what seemed like hours, when my phone vibrated. Everyone knew I was here, so who could be texting me? It costs to text back damn it, so this better had been an emergency.

New Message: Quinton G.

Oh god... He just caused a crazy ass uproar... I'm not sure WHAT he had to say, but I didn't know if I wanted to read it. I put my phone in my bag, and ignored the text. But then I felt it vibrate 6 more times. I knew what that meant... He was pouring his heart out to me. Fuck. I had to call him.