Savage.
" And she was like, my man wanted a blue potion because pink is too ladylike. I told her the color doesn't matter, infact pink will work just fine.Or what do you think? " Marsha narrated as she folded the baby's napkins.
" Savage... " She called.
I turned to face her.
" You okay?" She asked. My mind was far away, normally I chip in my cents to the story.But not this time.
Tonight, I will do the deed. I haven't told Marsha I am pregnant. I haven't thought of how I will tell her. I will let her know about it after tonight.
" Yes I am. I am just a bit surprised I passed the project despite how trashy the presentation was. " I lied.
"Don't let it stress you, you passed and that's all that matters." She replied.
" Can I ask you something? "
" Ask away, Savage." She deposit
