THIS ONE IS LONG
"Hey, bitch."Chanel smiled as Damita walked through the front door. "How was your day, friend?"
Damita slowly put her bag down, scowling at Chanel. "What do you want?"
"Why do I have to want something? I just wanted to ask about your day."Chanel crossed one of her legs over the other.
"My day was...good."Damita sat down on the couch next to her. "I actually have a paper due in two days. About one of these historical cases."
"Your husband called here today."Chanel scratched the back of her neck.
"What did he say?"Damita sighed.
"He asked if he could keep Amari for a few more days. He said he wasn't ready to bring her back yet. I told him that I was going to ask you, but I also told him you needed a break."Chanel replied.
"That's fine. He could keep her. I'll get her Sunday."Damita got up from the couch and walked into the kitchen. "I still haven't spoken to him."
"Well, are you going to? I'm sure he misses you."
"I can't lie, I miss him too. I really do, but I'm not going back to him until he shows me he's ready to act right. I can't keep letting him do whatever he wants to me."She opened the refrigerator to grab a bottle of water. "I almost called him last night. I was so damn horny."
"Bitch I bet you were. Y'all fuck like every day."Chanel chuckled. "Damn rabbits."
"It's been so hard to sleep. I keep getting these flashbacks. Fuck, I miss my man."Damita pouted.
"Speaking of that, tonight I'm supposed to be chillin with this dude from East LA and he asked me if I could bring one of my fine ass friends. So I was thinking you come with me?"Chanel's face beamed with a smile.
"Hell no."Damita shook her head. "I'm not interested. I have a man."
"Well, technically you're single since you gave the ring back. Please, can you come, his friend is fine. I promise."Chanel begged. "I don't ask you for much, just please come. I'll write your paper for you."
"And do my economics homework?"Damita raised an eyebrow.
"Yes! I'll even go get Amari for you on Sunday since you don't want to see her daddy. Just please come with me!"Chanel squeezed her palms together as if she was praying.
"I guess, bitch."Damita rolled her eyes. "We can't be out too late. I have to be up early for my internship."
"I got you. We will be out no later than 11:00. I know how long it takes you to get ready, so you might wanna start now."
Damita got up from the couch and walked into the hallway closet Chanel let her put her things in. "How should I dress?"
"We're meeting them at this little place that I used to sneak to in high school. So you can just be casual."Chanel yelled from the bathroom.
Damita settled on a pair of light mid waist Levi's that fit her kind of tight paired with a white and red Adidas shirt that she had cut.
Chanel was in the bathroom fixing her hair and Damita turned on the shower. "Get your ass outta here so I can shower."
"Girl, ain't nobody worried about you. We got the same thing. Yours just pierced and mine not."Chanel rolled her eyes.
"Chanel bitch, you kinda gay. Don't look at me."Damita pulled off her pants.
"Oh my god. You kiss a girl one time and all of a sudden you gay."Chanel gripped her forehead. "Hold on bitch, is that what I think it is?"
Damita quickly turned around trying to hide it, but Chanel had already seen it.
