I stood there in shock
I damn near had to slap myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming
"Heyyyy" I said smiling quickly pulling away
"How you been?"
"Good, you?"
"Shit I can't complain"
I just nodded
"What you doing over hea"
"This my shop"
His mouth dropped
"You doing hair now?"
Nope, was just gone be a bum broke bitch the rest of my life
I laughed and shook my head
"What you doing in Atlanta ?"
"I had a hosting out here tonight"
My eyes widened
"That's yo girl in there?"
He laughed a little
"That ain't my girl but she something like that"
"Mh, don't you gotta whole fiancé"
"Yeah it was supposed to be you, but you wanna break up with nigga"
"I wouldn't want to be getting almost married, and my Nigga out here getting other bitches hair done"
He just stood there
"I wouldn't be doing you like this though"
I- Okay Dayvon
"Um, I gotta go i..."
"You gone see me later"
I just looked at him confused
"I guess I'll see you later then"
After I gave the girl her change, I damn near wanted to give her a note that said "run"
But I'll let her figure this shit out on her own
"What took you so long"
"Girl Von was out there"
Nyla mouth dropped
"What y'all do fuck in the car"
I shook my head
"Wait that girl don't look like his fiancé"
"Cause it ain't"
"What In the fucking reality show"
