It wasn't crowded so it didn't take us long to get a table. The eight of us sat around the table it was a lot that I wanted to know about these three. Like number one how they hell had they come up with 2400$ to bail out my girls.
"So" I said when we sat down "Lets get to know each other"
"I'm Carlos, this is Ray and DJ" the Hispanic guy said pointing to himself and then to his homies.
From what I looked like to Carlos was trying to be with Tasha, Ray with Yolanda and DJ with Monae.
"We all go to Northview and we seen yall around a few times" he said
"We are all 18 and seniors" Ray said
The waiter came to take our orders then. When she left it was kind of quiet then we started talking about school.
"Hey aint you the girl that fought Latoya a few days ago" Ray asked Tasha. She just nodded her head yes and went back to drinking her soda.
After diner we all went back to my house to chill and drink. I learned that the three were stacked they had money coming in everywhere. They belonged to the three richest families that Atlanta had ever seen.
Tasha and Carlos hit it off really good it was like they had already known each other forever or something. They were the perfect couple. She couldn't stop smiling when she around him and I was honestly happy for he.
Yolanda and Ray were good together too. Ray liked to crack jokes a lot so he kept her laughing.
It something different about the way that Monae and DJ clicked though I don't know exactly what it was but something made me think that these two were suppose to be together.
They left about a hour or so leaving me and Marcus having the whole house to ourselves. He walked over and grabbed me into a romantic type hug. I lifted my head up and kissed him. It wasn't like one of the kisses we had shared before I was soft and gentle. I could feel love in every part of his lips and I tried my best to send him back the same thing.
It was just like it had been the other night we were back at it all over again. This time was different though because I knew what was going to happen and how it would make me feel so that only made me want him more. I fell asleep with him laying in the same bed as me again that night.
He must have been really tired because by the time morning came that nigga was still knocked out. I decided to do what I do every Saturday. Eat cereal and watch cartoons. Just before I walked out of my room I heard a vibrating noise coming from Marcus' pants that he had on the night before.
I bent down and got his phone out his pocket normally I would have just left it ring but something told me to answer it.
"Hello?" I said in the phone
"Hey baby, oh I'm so sorry that I didn't call you last night I was just so busy" a girl's voice came through the phone
"Who the hell is this" I asked I was fully pissed off by now I walked out of the room so I wouldn't wake Marcus up.
"Girl who is you and why the fuck is you answering my mans phone" the girl on other end said
"Yo man, bitch no you got it twisted you called my man" I said I couldn't believe this shit
"Whatever bitch bye" the girl hung up the phone
I had it in my right mind to call her back and cuss her ass out but I had something bigger to worry about at that moment. Marcus was cheating on me!
