Moving on up

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I pulled up home and Zaya was home. I walk threw the door and the house was dark. I walked up the stairs and Persian Rug by Partynextdoor was playing. Zaya was sitting at her vanity mirror doing her hair. "Hey babe." I said. "Hey." she said. I gave her a kiss and started taking off my shirt. "What's wrong?" she asked flat ironing her curls. "Nothing had to handle some business." I said. "You coulda told me you were leaving." she said. "I'm sorry but I was in a rush." I said grabbing some clothes. "Well take a shower and get dressed he have a dinner resavation." she said and started back to her hair. I got in the shower and did my hygiene and got dressed.

(Z POV)
After flat ironing my hair I pulled out a maroon color fitted dress. I applied my makeup and Langston came out the bathroom with only a towel around his waist steam was still rising from him and his eyes were gray and he still made me feel how I felt in high school, I did a slight smile and got dressed. Of course Langston was done before me. I walked down stairs and grabbed my purse and keys and we left.
Once we pulled up to the restaurant it was pack, it was celebrity night when a famous singer or rapper come and perform. Tonight was August Alsina, yes August. We walked to the table with was front by the stage. We order our drinks. "Let me get a beer." Langston told the waitress. "A beer? Really?" I said. "You ordered a Voka drink." he said. I just laughed. Once our drinks came a man came on the stage and greeted August. He came out and I got excited and Langston gave me this look. I just laugh cause he know I could never get him. He sat on a stool with the microphone up to his mouth, he started singing Right There. I sung alone with him and all the other women too. Langston and all the other men was sitting back looking at there women. After his performance we left and went down town and walked on the levee.
"Man, Zaya I'm sooo happy I settled down with you." Langston said. "Awww, I'm happy too." I said smiling. We walked all the way to the end of the bridge and he stopped and looked at the water. Then he reached out for my hands and got on one knee. My heart started pounding. He pulled out a black box and opened it. "Zaya, I love you so much you are the mother of my boy, you been threw hell dealing with me and I thank you for that, You are a true ride or die and I just loooove you girl so I'm asking will you marry me." he said. I started to cry and smile. I nodded my head yes cause I was lost for words he hopped up and put the ring on my finger and we hugged and kissed.

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