We all walked out to the parking garage and hugged before we walked to our cars.
“That’s cool with me,” I said, “Just make me the last pickup.”
They all agreed, and we walked off.
On my drive, I texted my man, letting him know I was on the way home as normal, and smiled at his response as I moved through the dark streets with my ring dancing off every streetlight.
I had shit going on in my life that I should have been focused on: the wedding, Love buying us a house, our family. But I can’t lie, it did feel good to be going out with just my girls.
When I finally got home, I walked in to the TV turned up loud, with Love and Amir yelling to the point that they didn’t even hear me come in.
“Heyy guysss,” I said, staring at the back of their heads.
Love paused the game and instantly stood up.
“Wussup, baby?” he said, stretching before walking over to me. “How was your day?”
He pulled me into his arms and kissed me.
“It was good, started rough, but it was good. How was your day?”
Love shrugged his shoulders. “It was good, money was made, but it is better now.”
Before Love or I could say anything, Amir ran up to me and wrapped his arms around my waist.
“Hello,” he said, looking up at me, making me and Love laugh.
“Hey Amir, how was your day?”
“It was good, passed a test. What are you cooking for dinner?”
Love and I laughed as I pulled away from both of them.
“What am I cooking for dinner? I don’t know yet.” I looked over at Love. “I was actually thinking about going out with my girls tonight. I was gonna make a quick dinner before I went.”
Love raised a brow at me. “Or you can go get your ass ready, and I’ll order us something.”
“Are you sure?” I asked.
Love nodded. “Matter of fact, my nigga is the DJ tonight at Opium. I’ll have him put y’all on the list and get y’all a booth.”
I smiled and kissed Love on the cheek. “Thank you, baby, I’ll tell the girls.”
“Mmhhmm…” Love said as I walked down the hall. “Tell ya girls you bout to be on lock for real… for a few months.”
I turned and looked at him before I walked into our room, and he winked at me.
I walked into the room, then stuck my head back out. “Oh yeah, dress shopping and you and your niggas’ suit fitting is scheduled. I’ll send the info to your phone.”
“Okay, mamas, thank you.”
I walked around the room, taking clothes off here and there, then made it to my closet, picking out my outfit for the night and matching heels. I let my girls know the move for the night,and they were more excited for me, hoping that they catch one of Love’s niggas there.
I laughed at the fact that they thought Love’s niggas was like him. I am surprised that they haven’t realized Love was cut from a cloth that they don’t make anymore.
After hopping in the shower, I did a cute messy bun and did my makeup quick, seeing a message from my girls sayin’ they were about to be on the way.
I slipped into a royal blue bodysuit with some matching slacks and my heels. I walked outta the room, down the hall, and Love turned around to look at me, pausing his and Amir's game again.
