Chasing After Shady | 𝐌.𝐌

Chapter 4- See You At The Movies..

**sorry for any grammatical errors. I haven't edited yet

September 11, 2000
7:07PM

"Woah, you really going all out for this date huh? " Aaliyah gazed at her friend Ananda's outfit as I prepared for her date with Marshall.

"It's not a date.. " She said, fixing her top. Tonight She decided to wear a gold chainmail shirt with matching colored dangle earrings and white shorts. She washed my hair in the shower and decided to give it a blowout to add some more volume and Afrocentricity

"Girl, please. It's definitely a date or you wouldn't be checking your appearance every two seconds. This outfit tho. It's giving me, 70s blaxploitation movie, Pam Grier vibes. I love it."

"And why the hell did you give him my AIM? "

"Look I was just trying to be nice. And I saw you guys talking at the VMAs so I just guessed that you guys knew each other a little bit."

"No. It's just a movie then dinner afterwards. I don't plan on seeing him anytime after that. One and done. "

"Why girl? You don't like white chocolate? "

"No. I mean- it's not even that.. The nigga is just weird. He talks about incest and all that weird white boy shit. And he gets around too much for me. Plus he's a prick. A bad guy with a foul mouth.It wouldn't even make sense for us to be together. The shit he says you would expect from an immature teenager, but not from a fully grown man. It's ridiculous."

"Well, I'mma head out. Have fun on your... " Aaliyah swung the door open in preparation to leave and there stood Marshall, wearing a white Kangol bucket hat, a white Air Jordan tee and some sweatpants. And some cologne that'll make any girl take it off...well, any girl except for Ananda. However, he was wearing some thin ass bifocals which just ruined his whole outfit..the ones rappers wear to their court date so they can seem innocent. It took damn near everything in her to not crack a halfway chuckle.

"Hey, nice to see you again. " He was shocked to see Aaliyah as soon as he opened the door instead of Ananda.

"Hey, I hope you two have fun." She gave Marshall a small hug, "Don't do anything stupid! " She pointed at her friend and left, smacking on her bubble gum.

Once Aaliyah left, Marshall's attention shifted to the top hair on my head. Undeniably, it kinda did something to her as the butterflies in her stomach felt more like hummingbirds...but then she remembered that he's probably done this before at least a hundred times with a hundred girls.

"Damn. All this for me? " He examined her outfit carefully and got a good view of her backside as she turned around to lock her door

"No, for me. Don't push it, skittles." She stuffed her keys down her pocket.

"Either way you look fine."

She rolled her eyes as a response as he opened the door of his Black Cadillac Escalade for her, "So, uh, what movie are we seeing again?" He went over to the drivers side of his vehicle

"Coyote Ugly. " She answered

"Coyote who?" He slammed his door shut and started the engine,"Sounds like a girl movie." He scoffed.

"Well it was either that or Bring It On. I wanna see you make a better movie... "
" I don't know. I was thinking maybe you and I could make a movie” Marshall joked

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"Oh my God! Eminem I love you so much, can I have a picture? Please, please, please can I have a picture?" They got to the theater and the shit show had already started. Two blonde girls literally were screaming and crying to the point where Ananda thought her life was in danger.

"Yeah." Marshall was a bit weirded out as he soonleft her to take a polaroid with one of the teenaged girls and to sign a poster the other one had. She  rolled my eyes at the annoying fangirls then remembered that she maybe would've acted that way with Jodeci back in the day. She was just looking forward to watching the movie and eating some bomb ass food afterwards. Then going home to watch Fresh Prince of Bel-air reruns.

"Thank you so much, mwah!" One of his fans hugged him and laid a slobbery sounding kiss on his left cheek while the other one wanted him to sign her thighs instead of the poster, in which he declined...that had to be one of the most uncomfortable encounters she had seen in a long time…

"Oh my God, Slim shady, take me.....aaaaaah!" She teased, grabbing onto his shoulder.

"Ha, ha. " He said in a monotone sarcastic voice."You want some popcorn or something?" He said, wiping his face with his sleeve and pulling out his wallet.

She shook my head,"Nah, I'm good."

"Two tickets for Coyote Ugly please?" Ananda asked the guy at the ticket booth. “I'm sorry, ma'am...that movie is not playing anymore, “ The older gentleman gave her a frown.

Her eyes widened,”Are you kidding me?"

"I'm sorry for the inconvenience, ma'am. I'm sure there's some other movies you can enjoy." He motioned to the other film posters glowing behind him

"Can we just go somewhere else?" She whispered to Marshall. This is already embarrassing enough and she felt bad for wasting his time

"Yeah. Where to? " Marshall held the door for me as we left the movie theater, "There's this place on 58th and Broadway. A bowling alley, I think." She responded.

"Ight.”

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Is Ananda Lewis LEAVING MTV?
www.celebstar.com

Nope..

Ananda Lewis interviews *NSYNC
www.mtv.com

Pass

Ananda Lewis's hot photoshoot for City Magazine-- PHOTOS
www.hotness.com

My heart was racing as I clicked on the article headline. It's about damn time I found something.. my eyes are weary and heavy from being behind the screen of his McIntosh computer all day, searching for news articles, photos, interviews.. anything I could dig up on Ananda that could get me hard. The first time I saw her, I was infatuated. I still remember the date: March 25, 2000. Her hair was in a ponytail and she wore a cherry red blouse and a black pencil skirt that kept riding up on those ridiculously long legs. She sat across from me and I tried to catch a glimpse of her underwear without making it obvious. I was so turned on, I couldn't help myself. I had to sneak into the bathroom to please myself. With every stroke, I imagined her lips wrapped around my dick. Every black woman I've ever seen has a nice pair of plump lips and her lips were meant to be all over me... whether she liked it or not

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