Blacc Sam's P.O.V
"Look how easy this shit is Tash, stop being scared!" I laughed as I skated circles around her a few times. I wanted our first date to be fun, so I took her to the skating rink. I eyed her as she held onto the skate trainer, she was trying her best to keep up with me."What you smiling at? This is not funny!" she pouted and stopped in her tracks. I shook my head and skated towards her. I moved the skate trainer from in front of her, a look of panic appeared on her face.
"I'm not going to let you fall, trust me" I grabbed both of her hands and guided her forward. She was a lil surprised at the fact I could skate backwards.
"Jealous huh?" I said with a sly smirk on my face. She smiled and rolled her eyes, I knew she was feeling this a little. We continued around the rink having small talk not about much though. Eventually, we got hungry and went to the concession stand.
I watched and listened to her as she ordered her meal. I tend to become very observant of others, I try to make out what kind of person they are and who I'm dealing with. Once I've think I gotten someone figured out, I think about the harm they can do rather than the potential good they can bring me. I think it has something to with my untrusting nature.
"Hello Samiel?" I didn't realize she'd called me a couple of times. She had a slight look of aggravation, I learned something about her already. She values her time and wants your undivided attention especially if she feel's she giving you all of hers.
"Oh yeah yeah let me get uh two slices of pepperoni pizza's, a blue slushy, a chili cheese dog, nachos, and some chips" Her mouth dropped after hearing that. "What a nigga gotta eat" I playfully sized her up and down.
"I just my lost toe listening to all that" she laughed grabbing her food. So she's goofy and has a sense of humor, I wasn't expecting that.
We sat and ate in silence for a couple of minutes enjoying the environment around us. I checked my phone and saw that I had a few texts and missed calls from Nip. I was about call him back but she started to speak.
"Tell her that this is my time and that you'll see her later" she rolled her neck throwing a fry in her mouth.
"You crazy girl" I laughed shaking my head and took taking a huge bite out of my pizza.
"Ugh come here" she grabbed a napkin and reached over the table wiping my mouth. She took her nail and dug out the remaining crumbs that were sitting in the corner of my mouth. So she has a nurturing spirit too, I wasn't too shocked about that though. Nip has always expressed how he loves the way she treats Emani during hair appointments.
I guess she felt that she was doing a little too much because she sat down rather quickly and tried to veer from what just happened. She cleared her throat before she spoke.
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60's to Life
FanficA product of Crenshaw Boulevard & Slauson Avenue. Ermias or Nipsey as the streets would call him. Had a mystique about him that left you in awe but also had you wondering. Was he your typical street dude? Was he a thinker? Was he a radical? Was he l...