Saturday, November 29, 2008

Bailey's

So last night C-money and I went to Salsa's to see our friend Tolls and her peoples. The club its self is basically a spanish club so it's whateva. But as soon as we got there Tolls tells us about her friend Ashley who I call "I date black guy hair" or IDH for short. So anywho Tolls tells us that IDH was talking shit about her to her other friend ( the bitch I call whore) who she has hooked up with Tolls "ex". C-money and I were like so when did you cuss her pussy ass out and Tolls was like "I'm going talk to her soon". 3 hours later nothing. I'm ready to go as soon as I realize that Tolls is going to let this shit slide. But we sit and talk and stare a little at Mels' man mmmmmhhh. 

I say lets go to Bailey's and as we're walking in I see  high school friends Anne and Jessica two of the coolest yt girls eva. Anne's adopted brother was trying to talk to me I think. He's cute as shit but since I just visiting of course I meet the cutest men in Newport News. So as they're leaving I see this mf in their crew. All light skinned and in a thermo t-shirt just looking GOOD. We eye fucked for like  3 seconds and he kept walkin. So as I'm talkin the girls I look over my shoulder and who do I see but ol sexy. I point him out and we all stare and eye fuck him. But he with his boys and we're chilling so its whateva.  As I'm chillin Phil and IDH are  having this convo about him not wanting to go t0 MP's (a lil reggae spot) with crew of white girls. She was all upset because "I consider myself very cultured and that's bullshit". Well since I don't like her fake ass anyway I tell her that a lot of island people don't fuck with  yt people and if I saw a black dude with a group of yt people I'm going to assume that he doesn't like black women and not stop to talk to him.  So she's all upset and I don't give a shit.

As this is happening who comes and sits down but ol' sexy right in front of us. I have a balled up straw wrapper in my hand so I take it and throw it at his back. When he turns around we talk and his name is Blake. Too Fuckin' Cute. We talk but the bars' closing and we walk out. He gives me a hug. Blake follows us to the car and gets the number. He calls and we are supposed to chill today.      

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