Every D- Boy's Dream 1 by Erica Kane

Author:Erica Kane [Kane, Erica]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Genre Fiction, Urban Life, United States, African American, Urban
Amazon: B01417YDN2
Publisher: MBP PUBLICATIONS, LLC
Published: 2015-08-16T04:00:00+00:00

Shall We Eat?

“May I take your orders, please?” said the waitress.

“I’ll have a Grand slam breakfast with bacon and sausage, cheese grits, scrambled eggs and a glass of orange juice.” Dream was the first to order.

“I’ll have the All-American Slam with French toast, apple juice and cheese grits,” ordered Angel.

“Let me get a T-bone steak and eggs breakfast with cheese grits and French toast. To drink, I’ll take a Pepsi.” That was Bump.

“Okay, let ya boy get an Ultimate Omelet minus mushrooms with cheese grits, a Belgian waffle and a Pepsi,” said Gutta.

“Excuse me ma’am, everything goes on one ticket,” Bump said as the waiter began to walk away. “So ya’ll ladies had fun tonight at the Bash?”

“Yeah, it was thick as hell. That shit was live, too. I mean, me and Ang were the best dressed females in the place but that’s every day of the year. I’m a lil tipsy from drinking that Patron but I can manage,” Dream responded.

“What about you, Angel? Or shall I call you ‘feisty as fuck.’” said Gutta.

“Nigga, don’t play. Just because I wasn’t sweating yo’ ass tonight doesn’t mean I am feisty. I told you what they do in the club so why you acting like I gave you the brush off completely?” said Angel.

“Whatever. You played ya boy, talking ‘bout game recognize game. You dealing with a real nigga, I suggest you stay far away from fuck niggas.”

Dream and Bump looked back and forth from Angel to Gutta as their conversation began to take a turn for the worst. To prevent anyone from getting mad at the other’s comments, Dream spoke up.

“So, ya’ll boys had fun?”

“Yeah, you know how we do when we go out. I saw ya boy trying to make it rain in the club. That shit was suspect. Fuck was he trying to prove?” asked Gutta.

“Who the hell knows.” Dream said as she rolled her eyes. “He does that quite often. So damn hungry for attention, knowing his ass gone need that money tomorrow to support his habit.”

“What habit? Don’t tell me buddy smoking crack,” Bump inquired.

“Naw, he smoke dirty. Coc and weed and think that shit is so cute. I been told him that he might as well be a freebaser ‘cause it won’t be long before he shooting up.” replied Dream.

“Damn, how you got fucked up with a nigga who boonk, homegirl? I know yo’ ass had to say something to dude about that shit. Coc is an expensive habit,” Bump solicited.

Just as Dream began to answer Bump’s question, Cheddar walked in the restaurant with a breezy on his arm. “Look what the cat drug in.” Everyone turned towards the entrance and took notice to what Dream was referring to.

“Damn, and he came with a bitch. I know homeboy saw our cars parked out front. He stay trying you, Dream.” Gutta blurted out.

“That boy aint trying me ‘cause we don’t go together. He just trying to make me jealous with his theatrics but that shit doesn’t bother me.

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