Damian's Windsor

by Ebony Farashuu

I’m just saying, don’t get my mouth all watered up for a steak and then serve me chicken nuggets. I will knock all this shit over!

“I thought I was gonna have to Chun Li that fool.” “Ahhh-You-Kit!” he laughed with a subtle sideways kick that had folks in the area looking at us like we were crazy.

Huh?? Wut???

but it hurt to see my best friend slowly walking away from me as his judgement of me, and his secret lust, slowly morphed into her hatred of me.

Then that aint your friend Sis

Eugene is trying so hard to like you, Windsor, but you aren’t making it easy.”

Fuck Eugene!!!

What Marissa didn’t understand was… her boyfriend liked me just fine. He just didn’t like that I turned him down… repeatedly.

“You’re leaving? How? I was hoping you’d drive my car so I can ride home with Eugene.”

so she invited her out of convenince not because she really wanted her there. Thats why she was left alone.

“Let’s go,” I told him. “Where do you wanna go?” he asked me. “Do you live with your mama?” “Nope.” “Take me to your house.”

My Uber was waiting, and as I climbed into the back seat, I noticed the driver staring at me with an odd expression on her face.

she know who he is and he how that Windsor was trying to double back. lol

“So, let me tell you about the conversation I had with Damian this morning…”

this is the type of friendship she needs not that other girl

“I googled him,” she told me. “Of course, you did,” I sighed, throwing my hands up in defeat.

LeeLee is leaving no stone unturned. I love it.

This is exciting! It’s not every day I get to be in the middle of a love story.”

And then I was staring into his eyes, praying he was as happy to see me as I was to see him. Damian stumbled over his words. Momentarily losing his place, he apologized to the audience as he glanced down at his notes. A sneaky smile appeared on his lips before he continued speaking.

This is so cute.

“Girl, you flew all the way to Philly for some ding-ding?”

Not ding ding

Who cares what that thick necked boyfriend of hers thinks?

Mama is on 100

Hell, who gives a fuck what I think? It’s your life, little girl, but as your accountant, if you hop another flight trying to chase some dick, Ima beat your ass!”

And that’s just that on that.

I wrote my intentions down and whispered your name into the wind. Maybe I thought you’d hear me, or maybe the ancestors would carry the message to you.”