Qwennila bravah

GREENART (8)

Emily and I stride out the coffee shop looking exhausted, it was Friday and so white folks came downtown at the coffcaff to while away time. I'd smile to my self putting on my hoodie which I held while we walked out, I wore a pretty short dress with a black steelbooth that evidently made complement to the hoodie I had on.

The moment of Harry and i came flashing back to me and this made me smile more like I was bashful, I'd turn to look at Emily as she wasn't paying attention

"you wouldn't believe what happened" I said as to commence a topic
"You got no tips for today" she wrongly guess which made me smile again "just say and stop beaming qwen"she turned away

" I had sex lastnight" I stopped

"Have had sex , you've had sex and always having sex though so what's new with that"
"With Harry" I smiled even more waiting to see her expression
"What!!!! You can't be serious" now she was also smiling as she showed interest to the topic

"fu*k you qwen, you're a bad bitch you know" she said in conclusion
"I couldn't believe it either "
"Now I get why you guys were making faces at each other today" she hit on me "I bet it wasn't that bad right" she lingered for my response

"It was fucking good emily...... I had the best night ever and the fact that I've had wrong impression about dark skin guys just knocked me off my feet" we burst into laughter

"I told you girl" Emily said

"He wants me on some family dinner"
"Oh my God ....you've finally found a date" she said

"Oh no..... Pretending to be his girlfriend" I pushed back immediately to clear up her wrong impression

"So why the sex then?" She'd turn to look at me
"Uhmm for fun I guess....common it was good and that's all that matters"
"You do things for the wrong reasons qwen" she said

"Oh common, atleast ....." I was about to explicate reasons to her when a car beebed into us

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"fuckoff mallow" I'd said immediately I noticed he was the one trying to get our attention

"What the fuck does he want? " Emily asked
"I wouldn't care to know" I responded back to her as the car kept driving right behind us,not until he came after us "Qwen" he called out

"What? ...... Could you just let me be" I managed to say not looking at his direction
"Please just let me explain qwen" he stood right in front of me to prevent me from moving
"I don't care about what you have to say"
"Common, I broke up with her before then" he held by my hand

"Don't you think you should hear him out " Emily said in suggestion
"Thanks Emily" he turned over
"Fuckoff, Your so pathetic" Emily set turns back at him

"Please qwen, I just want us to talk things over, you don't pick my calls or reply my messages"
"That's what you get for being a dickhead"
"Could we just talk atleast" he asked again
"Where would that be??"
"My place if you don't mind"

"No No!! boy.... She ain't going over to your place "

Emily answered immediately to stop me from saying yes

"Yeah, anywhere but not your place" I backed on
"Okay how about Greenart?"
" no tha..."I startled
"She meant to say , we could go there"Emily said
"Emily what are you doing " I'd asked in confusion
"Common we could have fun you see " she smiled
"What do you say qwen" Mallow asked
"I'm only going because Emily wants to"
"Thanks Emily"
"You obviously don't exist to me mallow, so stick to trying to convince qwen" she arrogantly said right back to mallow who walked us up to the car.

              
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After a while at the Greenart club, Emily and i stood dancing for long as we also drank along, leaving mallow to seat by him self, probably waiting for us to talk which I had no intention on, He looked so pale like he might endup tearing at the end of it all.

A guy had walked up to us asking Emily for a dance, which she left in no excitation .I was left all by my self.

"tipsy me again"......