Chapter 4: I Ain't Say...

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They didn't really leave me a choice in their offer, "I said get revenge on him. I ain't say I wanna be apart of it".

It was the next day and they came in the restaurant early this morning. Celeste has money and paid my boss to give me months off, rich ass hoe. That was besides the point, and I also had Celeste pay me my months work in advance.

"He decided to give us a fantasy so we'll give him his...". I come to finally know their names as. Riley, Diana, and Melody. All three beautiful brown skin sistas. But a-shame that they got played.

Celeste and I were the only semi- light skin. Celeste was part Mexican, so he didn't really have a type, well he was a fuckboi so if he had a type we didn't know it. But he did mess around with the sisters a lot so I guess he's fond of some chocolate and caramel.

That didn't matter anyways, they called him up and set up a date with me. Which I didn't want to do, at the same restaurant that I work in, I had to have my date in.

They dressed me according to what Erik approved of. He loved shorts and loved legs and loved a women with legs. So he likes girls with some height. I mean I wasn't tall but I wasn't short. I was 5'7- 5'8. Tall for a girl I guess but, still not really tall compared to the 6 foot abomination he was. But still nothing would prepare me for this date, I didn't want it to happen and my attitude showed it.

"Can you get some other girl to do it? I can get my co- worker to do it?" I tried to bargain but they wouldn't go for it.

"What's her race?"

"Mexican" I stated

"He prefers black girls more, I mean he'll sleep with any pretty girl, but he likes black"

Of course he'll sleep with any girl he IS community dick after all. I bet it's big...nah I shouldn't be wondering. It's nun of my business anyways.

No matter how cute he was, he was still for everybody and I can't be with a man still in his hoe phase. It's just not logical, and it's practically stupid.

So when I saw him walk into the restaurant and sit down, I suddenly got nervous. I had to over look myself once again. I was in a white blouse and high waisted black shorts. I looked good, but I was still nervous. They allowed my hair to stay down as they didn't straighten it, they kept it in the natural curly state.

They added lots of leave in conditioner, and made sure my hair was ready and that it stayed down. Once they thought I was ready they added a ear piece in my ear and told me to listen to there suggestions as a talk.

"No hold up! Imma talk about what I want to talk about. You aren't going to monitor my conversations the entire time I'm with him. That's creepy and weird". I made that quite clear. "I understand you want to make sure everything goes right but we are doing this on my terms".

I allowed the ear piece this time, but I didn't want them in my ear, until I needed help. If I was gonna fool him, I at least want him to know the real me first. Gotta make this fun for me as well.

I walked over to the table and smiled at him, it was like his eyes lit up when he saw me. Something I never seen when he looked at the other women. But then again, he did think he was on a date with his dream girl. But I'm just see if I really was what he wanted. Who knows?

"Hello". I almost laughed. He didn't remember me from that drunken night. Then again that wasn't a shocker.

"Hi". I said with a smile.

"I'm Erik".

"Celine, but everyone calls me Dion (De-On). either or is fine". I clarified

He nodded his head, and I decided to start up conversation until the waiter came to take the order. Surprisingly he didn't order for me, he just looked at me and waited for me to order something.

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