Dealing With A Dealer [URBAN]

Chapter 3:Kiss Of Death

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Chapter 3
2 Weeks Later

Bella POV

Packing up the last of my things, I sang along to Ashanti Foolish
" So I stop and think that maybe, you can learn to appreciate me, then it all remains the same, that you ain't never gonna change "

Placing all of the boxes near the door I take one last look at my soon to be old loft, so many things ran through my mind, this was the first place I bought with my own money and basically matured here. To say I wasn't gonna miss it, was a big lie I was 2 days away from moving to LA I was nervous but happy at the same time, I didn't know what to expect from LA but I knew it wasn't gonna disappoint me.

Walking over to the island I had in the kitchen I pull out my cell phone and search through my contacts. Jamal has still been blowing up my cell and I don't blame him, I was a good catch that he made get loose. I still haven't told him that I'm moving to LA, and honestly I don't even know if I wanted to tell him after the way he did me, but being the bigger person I hit call on his name and wait for him to pick up. He answers on the 3rd ring.

"Hello" he answers groggy, hopping on top of the island I take a seat and I reply back.

"Hey Jamal I didn't wake you did I ?" I asked

"Sort of but it's cool, I've been waiting for you to call me back I was surprised when I saw your name flash on my screen " he said

"Yea um about that just needed some time to myself" I replied the phone line became silent. "Jamal you still there" I asked.

"Yea sorry I was just searching for something and to be honest I know you didn't just call me to ask how I'm doing so what's up" he asked

"I was wondering if you wanted to do lunch today at um 1pm at the little Bristo on Jarvis street" I asked

"Sure I'll be waiting for you " he replied, after hanging up the call I jump of the island and I head to my bedroom to pick out something to wear. I end up wearing a black see through top with my black bra a purplish pinkish pants and black high heels finishing off the outfit with my Chanel purse. I decided to wear my hair down and leave it in its wavy state I was to tired to straighten it. Taking one last look at myself in the mirror I grabbed my iPhone, lip gloss and purse and headed to the door.

Unlocking my car door I get in and head to the little Bristo, it was such a beautiful day in the T dot I rolled down the windows and let the wind take me. 45 mins later I was pulling up to the Little Bristo, cutting off my engine I grab my purse and walked into the restaurant. I was greeted by a young hostess.

"Hello and welcome to The Little Bristio is it a table for one?" He asked

"Um no actually I'm here to meet someone" I replied, looking around I spot Jamal in the back corner looking out the window. "Oh there he is" I say pointing over to Jamal. Walking over to were Jamal was seated I made sure to but a swish into my hips so he could see it. Finally making my way over I take a seat across from him in the booth.

"Hey" I said, he was looking ever so sexy he wore his dreads tied back, he had on a plain red tee with his gold necklaces around his neck and finished the outfit of with some Levi's Jean and some tims. He wore my favourite cologne by Marc Jacob, I had to look away so he didn't notice I was staring.

"Hey Bell, you look good" he said looking me up and down, I wasn't gonna tell him how good he looked though so I just played it off.

"Thanks you don't look that shabby either" I spoke, looking at the menu in front of me, I looked at the specials they had going on today.