Erica waited on her best friend, Latiavia to show up so they could head to class. Erica hated to be late for class, it is so hard to catch up. Okay, Here she comes. "Damn, girl, you look like the walking dead," Erica said as she greeted her best friend. Latiavia smiled a lazy smile, "Hey, girl. I had one of those weekends that no one will believe."
"Really, What happened. You can tell me about it as we walk to class. We are already running late. So start talking and talking fast," Erica said as she dragged Latiavia on to class.
Latiavia begun her story, "Well, I was bored Saturday night. I remember you had a blind date and couldn't think of anyone else to call. So shit, I thought, I don't need anyone to go out with. So, I did my hair, got dress in my black leather mini dress and put on some make up. That's right girl, I went out by myself. And I was looking fine as hell. I went to Club Echo. Girl, it was packed. I took a look around and saw it was packed with fine men and not a lot of damn females. I can't stand going to clubs and that's all you see were damn chicks. Girl, wait I'm getting back to the subject. Like I was saying the men were fine and I knew I was going to get a number or two maybe three or four. Yeah, you know how I do it, girl. So, O head towards the bar and order a Malibu and orange juice. The guy next to me tells the bartender he got the drink. I turn to him to say thank you and could not speak.
"He was fine as hell. Tall, brown skinned, brown eyes, and wavy hair. He looked like he could melt in your mouth. Thanks. I'm nick what's your name. I heard him but I could have sworn he said Dick. I finally got out my name. Latiavia. Well, to make a long story short we talked, danced and changed numbers. As I started a journey around the club and ran into another fine man. He was a lighter than Nick, about his height, with short hair cut. His name was Angelo. We talked and traded numbers. It took time for the club to close. I'm heading to my car and I see Nick. He wanted to know what I was about to do. I told him I was on my way home. I hear someone ask him was he ready to go. That's when I notice it was Angelo.