Diamond and Gold: A Dirty South Love Affair by Joy Jackson

Author:Joy Jackson [Jackson, Joy]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: David Weaver Presents
Published: 2016-01-12T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

IT’S A DATE

When I saw headlights, I started to feel better. I knew it was Diamond. Crazy how she had a nigga thinking about the what ifs. It’s been a minute, if ever, that I felt this way. Maybe it was me finally growing up and wanting one women, or maybe it was just this women. She was mine, I just had to find a way to make her agree.

Knock! Knock!

“Come in. It’s open.”

I said to her.

When she walked in, it was like peace came in with her. I knew she didn’t come with the bullshit. My heart felt happy to see her come. I had a crush for a girl that I wasn’t sure that I could get. Finally a girl that made me chase. I think that’s what it was about her. It wasn’t going to be easy to get her, and she was going to let a nigga know that.

“You look nice.”

I said to her as she walked over in my direction in her fitted purple dress. It was so sexy, but yet it revealed little more than her bare shoulders. In a strapless little number or whatever they call it. It came to her knees, and she wore pumps. These chicks out here wearing tennis shoes like niggas, so I can respect a chick that put on them pumps every now and again. I mean the Jay’s is cool, but at least be able to transform.

After thanking me for my compliment, she hugged me. Oh that scent. She smelled like…like…something sweet and subtle, like roses and sunflowers. All these chicks must shop at the same store because nothing new ever hit my nose. This was a scent to remember—one that you’d recognize and grow to match that person with that scent.

“You smell good.”

I said to her.

“Thanks you smell good yaself.”

She replied.

“Thanks…so you ready to eat or do you want to get a drink first or how you want to do it?”

I asked.

“Ummm let’s get high off this good shit that I got, then eat. How about that?”

She replied.

I smiled. She was my type of girl.

“Sounds like a plan to me. What you smoking on?”

We both sat down on the couch as she dug in her bra like it wasn’t a problem and pulled out a fat sack. Bless that weed sack, the immature side of me said in my head to myself.

“Some Sour Diesel. Shar gave me this shit earlier when we met. She get all the plugs on the best weed. The shit so strong that you damn near can’t enjoy yaself for choking and coughing, but the high is good.”

She started breaking down the weed and cigar, then began to roll the weed as I started a convo.

“I just don’t know how we haven’t met in all this time. You seem so cool, and I ain’t saying that because I like you. I’m saying that because you seem like genuine people.”

I said to her. She looked up at me as she licked the blunt to close the cigar.

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