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Date Posted: 20:46:30 07/29/02 Mon
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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
Dilemma Chapter 7
Bianca POV
I took a sip of my drink as De’Mario grabbed my hand. The opening act the Clipse had just left the stage after performing their hit ‘Grindin’ and the crowd was now waiting on Kelis to come out and needless to say they was hyped. I’on know what y’all hometown radio stations play, but here our radio stations play Kelis 24/7 becuz that’s how siz she is. She was my favorite singer out right now so you know I was on cloud nine since I was seeing her in concert while I was on a date with De’Mario. He was such a charmer and could make butterflies start fluttering in your stomach just by looking at you intensely with his brown eyes and a sexy, yet at the same time devilish smirk. “So when you gon juke on a nigga?” he asked me.
I grinned sensually, licked my lips and said “Don’t worry I will. I’m just waiting on the right song to come on.” My eyes darted across the club and the smile erased from my face when I peeped Trisha and Olivia staring like they had a fuckin eye problem or some shit. I don’t know what their problem was with me. I ain’t never know them like that. But it seem like since Raz and I started talking to each other, they copped an attitude with me like I took they man. And as far as I knew Olivia just started dating Druex and Trisha with Shad. Unless one of them had something going on with De’Mario on the side. And he was just using me becuz he thought that he was gon bag me.
“What’s wrong?” De’Mario asked as I slid my hand from under his.
“Look just tell me straight up. Is there something going on between you and Trisha or you and Olivia? Cuz if there is tell me right now,” I said seriously.
De’Mario dropped a fifty on the table and stood up. “Let’s go someplace quieter.”
Not wanting to cause a scene, I agreed and we walked to his Bentley. Fifteen minutes later he was pulling up to the park of all places. And I’m not talking about the park where you have barbeques and shit. I’m talking about the one with the jungle gym and swings. De’Mario took a seat on a swing and I sat on the one next to him. “Why did you ask me that?”
“Becuz when we was up in C.R.E.A.M. they was staring mighty hard. And when a girl stares like that that usually means I’m invading her space or some shit. Now if that is the case, cool but you could’ve at least told me ahead of time. Becuz trust me I don’t like being kept in the dark So what’s going on nigga?”
“To answer your question, no there isn’t anything going on between Olivia and I or Trisha and I. But there was a time when I did hope that our friendship evolved into more. I don’t know when I started to feel this way, but one time we were talking and I found myself thinking about how it would be to kiss her lips. Then the reveries turned into dreams about us having a future together. But I never did tell her how I feel. Why I honestly don’t know but I never did. And when I found out that she hooked up with Shad, my heart broke in two. I mean I loved this girl but now she’s with someone else.”
I turned my face from De’Mario as I felt the tears flow down my face. I know what I told y’all about how I wouldn’t mind being with another girl’s nigga but now that De’Mario was admitting this to me, I finally realized how every girl must felt when they found their man with me. They felt hurt, anguish, and sadness. I knew becuz that’s how I was feeling at this moment. But why was I feeling this way? I mean De’Mario and me were still on our first date. So what was really going on with me?
“So are you just using me to get over Trisha?” I asked De’Mario, my voice cracking. “Cuz if that’s the case forget it De’Mario Monte Thornton cuz shit I won’t be no damn rebound girl.” I stood up to walk away but De’Mario grabbed my arm.
“What the fuck is with you females? Y’all always put words into niggas’ fucking mouths and get shit twisted and never let a muthafucka get a word in edgewise. Didn’t you hear a word I just said?”
“Yeah. You said ‘I loved this girl but now she’s with someone else.’”
“Exactly. Loved. Past tense. Shit I will always care for Trisha cuz I’ve known her for so long but now I don’t have no type of desire to be with her like that. The only girl I want to be with is you. But you gotta trust me. Can you do that Bianca? Can you trust me?”
I nodded my head and De’Mario smiled before pulled me into his lap and started to kiss me. But I wasn’t that naďve. I knew we would have plenty of dilemmas coming our way.
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Jerome’s POV
Fizz tapped me on the shoulder his way of telling me to look towards the dance floor. Courtney had just came into the club with a pair of stretch pants and a halter top with matching heels on and was already on the dance floor dancing to Kelis with Rickey Robinson. Now word around school is that this nigga is a major playa and only care about one thing. And he also been tryna get with Courtney for the longest and now that her and me was apart I knew she was gon use him to make me see what I lost. I stood up to walk over there but Omari stopped me. “Man don’t.”
“Why the fuck not?” I asked in frustration.
“So you can piss her off more? Let her have her time to herself and let her cool off,” Omari told me.
“Listen to him Romeo,” Olivia piped in. “You fucked up so now you gotta deal with seeing her with other niggas cuz trust me Courtney ain’t the type of girl to waste her time crying over spilt milk.”
I sighed becuz I knew they were right and ordered a beer with my fake idea. Shit Courtney wasn’t gon be the only person having fun tonight. I would make sure of that.
*~*
Mario’s POV
I ducked out of sight before Solange and her male friend turned around to walk in the theater. Shit now this was unbelievable despite the fact that Solange was kinda loose. I waited one good minute before walking back to my theater where the movie was already underway. I walked to my seat and opened up my mouth to say something, but Samantha beat me to the punch. “Nigga took you long enough. Got me eating nachos and not being able to wash it down with some cold, refreshing pop. What took you so long anyway?”
“You will never believe what I just saw,” I told her.
“What?”
“I saw Solange tonguing some boy that sure as hell wasn’t Omari.”
“What?!” Samantha exclaimed only to be hushed by the whole theater. “Shit are you sure?”
“Trust me Sam ain’t no other girl gon dare have some fucked up weave like Solange do so I know it was her.”
Samantha grabbed her purse and stood up. “Come on.”
“Where we going?”
“You gon drop me off at C.R.E.A.M. so I can tell Omari.”
Samantha walked off and I slapped my head with my hand. Shit this is not how I wanted this to happen. Now I knew exactly what’s gon happen. Samantha gon tell O, O gon break up with Solange, and hook up with Samantha leaving a nigga on the outside looking in. Oh hell naw. Shit I be dammed if I ever lose this battle to Omari. Now it was time to take some desperate measures.
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So what will Mario do? Shyt y’all will just have to see. Thanx for the reviews even though there was a tie. I see the reviews lacking some but please don’t stop reviewing the story cuz if y’all do I will stop writing on the real cuz I will have no reason to continue. Well anywayz read and review.
Holla!
Chocolate Delight
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