Tiffany POV
"I can't believe you, Josh, that girl was fine as hell !" I yelled to Josh from the kitchen. "Yeah, but she wasn't my type nigga she's more of yo type. " He said sarcastically with his arms resting underneath his head.
"No, you didn't just go there! I'll have you know I love my boyfriend for every freaky thing we do together ." I responded shifting all of my weight to my right leg looking over at Josh who was still relaxing in his own little world.
" I bet he would love it, getting to fuck his side chick, his girlfriend together that is. Shit, I would love that shit too." Josh said as he chuckled at my expense.
"Seriously Josh your such an asshole he isn't fucking her, we met her together at Pandora's". As much as I hated to admit it the scenario crossed my mind on more than one occasion.
I watched as he sat up standing to his feet from the window love seat, he walked towards me rubbing the back of his neck. By the expression on his face I could tell he didn't mean for it to sound how it did.
"Look I'm sorry I didn't mean to get you upset okay, I just don't think he's the one in my opinion. Dre is stingy he would rather you be home bored and in a committed relationship while he's out partying while in a committed relationship."
In the beginning, we all were friends till Drew started treating me like the other woman. I said to my self-remembering when they got along like real brothers.
"Well, then I guess we should go out and party huh?"I suggested, since he had a valid point. " Do I look like I'm dressed to party Tiff these hoes ain't loyal. Listen if you ain't fresh they ain't on you." Josh pointed to his outfit he had on from our beer an wings night.
Fine, I'll meet you there but I wanna go to Elon, I heard it would be packed tonight with a building full of beautiful ass women. I geeked knowing it would be packed for real.
"Alright drive safe and put that black dress on with that see through part. I'm tryna see titties an ass Atlanta girls don't have both!" Josh said as he held on to my front door.
"Boy get out my damn apartment!" I pointed to the door shaking my head.
After getting dressed an making a few calls I was ready to head out I stood in front of the mirror one last time hair was on point dress was fitted heels were comfortable and now I have no idea where my keys are. I had to stop and think for a minute where the hell did I throw my clutch because where ever it was my keys were with it.
On my way out I noticed a new neighbor moving in it couldn't hurt to be nosey.
Right?
Hey I'm Tiffany I live in B3 I'm your neighbor, Oh my god are the only word's that I could think of when he turned around. The guy has to be at least 6'5 and he's muscular with tattoos, he smelled amazing considering the fact that he was moving furniture.
"I would shake your hand but my hands are sweaty my names Charles, Charles Grady."
Wait a min Charles Grady as in Head chef an mastermind behind Grady's Gravy? I tries not to sound too excited but damn his food is phenomenal.
"Ahhh So you've been to my restaurant in California."Charles said as he made direct eye contact with every word.
Have I shoot only every time I get a chance to fly out to LA, I make a pit stop to get a pineapple gravy steak with pasta.
"Well lucky you we're moving the restaurant to Peachtree street. But you look like you're heading out on a date, I won't keep you it was nice meeting you Tiffany from B3." He said as he flashed his pearly straight whites with a smile.
It was nice finally meeting you the pleasure was all mine, although you shouldn't assume I'm going on a date. I would say it's more so headed to a party with a few friends. Have a good night and welcome to Atlanta.
It was eleven pm when I finally arrived at club Elon and Josh was in VIP with two girls one on each arm. Both girls stared me down as if I wanted this nigga little did they know. Nothing about josh screamed make him yours before someone else does.
"Glad you made it kid, thought you were going to miss the show come sit and be lowkey with me." Josh pointed to the other VIP section lower from our's and I realized who he was referring to. Mr. Harris was accompanied by a pretty girl who decided his lap was the best seat in their vip section that I
"Excuse me!" I waved a bottle girl over to where I was now standing so I could give him my congrats, becoming a newly single successful black man was a big deal.
"Hey what can I get you ?" The bottle girl spoke with a sweet toned voice. Here i was about to include her into my bullshit but this asshole needed to know I was here and this was the breaking point.
"Can you send that table a bottle of goose thank you. Josh, I'm gonna go I'll call you tomorrow." He shook his head in disappointment.
As I walked out I watched his face as the bottle girl pointed in my direction causing Dre to run through the crowd to catch me. As the doors closed I heard him shout over the music "Tiff wait up, it's not what you think!"
It was 1 am by the time I got home, after Elon I decided to grab a bite and enjoy downtown for a little.
I attempted to pass by Corbin the doorman all while hiding in my obvious attitude."Ah Ms.Marks your boyfriend is waiting for you outside your door, I refused to give him your spare key since he appeared to be trashed ."
"Thank you, Corbin." I had nothing to say to him when I reached my floor I took my heels off an walked by his sleeping drunk ass I slid into my apartment without making a sound. Looking down at him I shook my head just thinking how dumb could this man be.
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