No other than Latoya's friend Trisha. What the hell was she doing here?
"Oh, Hi... Trisha? Is 'Toya here?" He looked over her shoulder and passed her head to see if he could spot his sister in the sea of moving bodies.
He was brought from his gaze by a dainty hand against his cheek, turning his head back in Trisha's direction. His shocked eyes snapped over to her face, giving her the attention she craved—curse his polite nature.
"No, Michael. She didn't come today, but I'm here. Aren't I good enough?" She batted her long fake lashes at Michael, a pout surfacing in her features. "Uhhhh.. yeah. I have to go though! Nice seeing ya, Trisha!"
Michael stuttered out before maneuvering himself from her grasp. It wasn't that Trisha wasn't a pretty girl, but she wasn't Michael's type. She was too 'out there' and he knew she didn't respect herself. He knew she was messing around with some of his brothers, so why would he be in the Assembly—line?
Michael's head shook with pity as the alcohol from his new drink burnt his throat. He was about ready to leave, so he sought out Ebony, and they left.
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Storie d'amoreThis story is about Michael meeting a girl named Ebony. Will they stay friends? Will she save him? Will they be more? Read to find out. There will be some mature Themes here. 18+
