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Date Posted: 19:46:42 07/19/02 Fri
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's message, "Dilemma Chapter 1(hotta than ya morning breath ya heard?!Bump this!)" on 20:13:31 07/12/02 Fri
Title: Dilemma
Author: Chocolate Delight
Rating: PG-13/R
Author’s Notes: Thanx for the reviews y’all. Here’s chapter 4
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Olivia’s POV
Fizz and me walked through the doors of Courtney’s parents’ restaurant to see our crew sans Razzle and Trisha sitting at our usual booth in the back. We had just came back from our date from some indoor amusement park and I just had the most wonderful time. Fizz was sweet, caring, and could make me laugh without even saying nothing. I hope that this wasn’t our last date together becuz going out on that date just proved to me more how much I wanted to be Fizz’s girl. And I hope and pray that he wanted me to be his girl too.
Fizz put his hand on the small of my back and steered me to the booth where Omari and Solange were too busy feeding each other (ew that’s just nasty if you ask me), Courtney was sitting on Jerome’s lap whispering to him about something, and Shad and Jarell were playing some arcade game. “What’s up y’all?” Fizz said, making our presence known.
“What up lil brah?” Jerome smiled before giving him dap. “What up lil ma?” He asked me.
I slid in the booth after Fizz and grinned. “Nothing much. Trisha ain’t here yet?”
“Razzle went to pick her up,” Omari told me.
I nodded my head even though on the inside I was screaming, “why the fuck did y’all let him go pick her up!” See I know that Razzle had a lil crush on Trisha but it’s like everybody else in our crew were oblivious to the fact how he be huggin her and the way he look at her ass when she walked. But I had to put my fears aside cuz I didn’t want to start no shit between Razzle, Trish, and Shad. I knew how long Trisha was waiting for a chance to get with Shad so I was gon let her enjoy it and I was gon try to find Razzle someone. I don’t know who I would find but I had to find someone quick.
I was bought out my thoughts when I felt Fizz’s lips on my cheek. I closed my eyes, relishing the feel of his soft, pink lips on my mocha colored skin. This boy had no idea that he was driving me crazy, did he? “You okay?” he asked me, his face inches away from mine.
“Yeah. Shyt get a waiter over here. I’m hungry as hell,” I told the group as they busted up laughing.
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Trisha’s POV
“Can I at least get in the house before you start the 3rd degree?” Mario Williams asked me with a smile.
I gathered my composure as I stepped back to let him. Mario was a junior at our high school that just transferred last year. He had a chocolate complexion and these braids in his hair. He was a cutie but not as fine as my Shad. Well at least not to me. “What you doing here Mario?”
“Yo sister called me and asked me did I want to hang with her so I was like cool. Where she at anyway?”
Before I could answer, Samantha came down the steps in a back out halter-top, stretch blue jean capris, and matching Pumas on. She walked over to Mario with a smile before hugging him. “Hey Mario.”
“Hey Sam. So where you want to go?”
Samantha titled her head to the side before her eyes lit up. “How about Courtney’s parents’ restaurant?”
Then that was when it hit me. I knew exactly what Sam was up to. She was gon use Mario to make Omari jealous and realize that he wanted to be with her instead of Solange. Damn who is Samantha tryna fool? I am much smarter than that. I thought about warning her not to do it becuz it would just cause so much heartache and pain for everyone involved but I decided against it. Shit Samantha wasn’t eight years old no more. She would have to learn shit the hard way just like everyone else and maybe that would make her a stronger person in the future. So instead of wasting my time trying to talk her out of it, I opened my mouth to say, “Well Razzle and me about to go there as soon as I change so we’ll see y’all there in a few.”
Samantha and Mario walked out the door and me, being the nosey girl on the planet, ran over to the blinds where I looked out to see Mario open the door to his Benz truck for Samantha and then run over to his door before speeding off. Sighing, I ran a hand through my hair and turned around to run up the stairs. Five minutes later, I came bounding down the stairs in a pair of loose fitting cargo pants and a pink tank top with matching air force ones. “Ok I’m ready Razzle.”
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Omari’s POV
The waiter bought our plates to the table and after everybody ok more like Olivia began to start stuffing their mouths with food, Solange turned to face me and pecked me on my lips. We’ve been dating for the past two months and the relationship has had it’s rocky points but we have overcome those since we care for each other so much. “I’m sorry about trippin earlier today.”
“Girl it’s okay.But I wish that you would realize that I would never cheat on you. I’m not that type of man.”
“I realize that O. And I’ll keep that in mind.”
Solange turned around to eat her food and I heard the door chimes ring. I looked up to see Samnatha and Mario Williams come in the door. “What the hell is Sam doing with that nigga?” I asked sharply.
It was no secret that I didn’t like Mario. It all started last year when he stole this part in a play that was mine in the beginning. I mean that muthafucka just came to school a week before auditions and he got it like that while I spent my whole high school career trying to get it. Shit then he got the nerve to try and come hang with my boys and me? He better get off that. So I guess since he couldn’t hang with us, I guess he took the next best thing. Samantha.
“I’ll be back,” I told the table before standing up and walking towards the duo. It was time to get this over with once and for all. Once I reached them, I hugged Samantha tightly. “Hey girl. What’s up?”
“Nothing much just wanted to come hang with the crew. So I take it that you did what I told you to do,” she said her eyes gesturing towards Solange who was busy doing what she does best. Run her mouth.
“Yeah. It was just a misunderstanding. Hey Mario.”
“What’s up O? Sam do you want to sit with your friends or do you want to sit at our own table?”
Samantha’s eyes locked with mine and I pleaded with her to come sit with us but she shot me a sympathetic smile before replying, “We can get our own table. It looks crowded over there. I’ll see ya later Omari.”
And with that her and Mario walked off leaving me standing at the door just looking real dumb at that moment. What the fuck just happened?
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Okay so whose POVs’ do you want to see next?
Mario
Courtney
Romeo
Shad
Read and Review and tell me who you want.
Holla!
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