the menu. âLook, I know weâre in New York and all, but check it. True story, with all this money, we couldâve gone to Crown Chicken on Bergen Street, ordered two kill breasts, a roll, and still had money for the movies. Feel me?â
Was God trying to be funny? Because if he was, I wasnât laughing. This was exactly why I never liked going anywhere with Jahaadâhe was the cheapest bastard I knew.
âI gave all my money away to ya mama yesterday,â he carried on.
âThat was almost a month ago.â I rolled my eyes.
âHmph, whatever. It feels like yesterday.â
At that moment, all I could see was me backhanding him across his face.
âI tell you what, though. Since youâre suddenly so expensive and everything.â
âExpensive?! This was your idea!â
âWell then, since you so receptive to my ideas, understand this: when that waiter comes back, we orderinâ one sodaââhe held the respective fingers upââand two straws.â
âWhy did we even come here, Jahaad? What was the point?â
âTo make you feel better about your mother tryna rob you.â
My eyes fell from his face. I hated that memory. âThis has nothing to do with my mother. This has to do with that heiferâs drawers in your car.â
âI already told youââ
âA damn lie is what you told me!â
âExcuse me,â the waiter said, getting our attention. âAre you ready to order? Would you like to start with something to drink?â
âYeah,â Jahaad said. âWeâll have a Sprite and two straws.â
I couldnât believe he really ordered that.
âIâll have a glass of water with lemon.â
âLemon?â Jahaad mumbled and looked at me. âThat better not be extra.â He turned to the waiter. âBruhman, is that extra?â
âExcuse me?â
âIs there a charge for the lemon?â
âNo, sir,â the waiter said, looking as if he wanted to laugh.
Once the waiter left the table, I whispered to Jahaad, âYouâre embarrassing me. If you couldnât afford to bring me here, then you shouldnât have.â
âIf I didnât have to give your mother a hundred dollars, then maybe we couldâve been rollinâ. Iâm not your rich rappinâ jump-off.â
âI donât have a rich rappinâ jump-off! As a matter of fact, do you want your hundred dollars back?â I was sick of him throwing that in my face! I went in my purse and pulled the money out.
âPut that back,â he insisted. âYou gonâ need to pay rent next month, but since I see youâre all of a sudden ballinâ, what you can do is pay half of this bill.â
I rolled my eyes. âI ainât paying half of nothing.â
âOh, really? So you got it like that? What, your new boyfriend pays for everything?â
âWhat are you talking about?! You got a lot of nerve when Cieraâs name bracelet and a mysterious pair of dirty behind drawls are in your backseat. And you have the audacity to accuse me of having a rich boyfriend, which by the way, I donât have. Otherwise, I wouldnât be with yoâ cheap ass.â
âCheap?â he snapped. âI am not cheap.â
âHere you are.â The waiter sat the drinks on the table.
âHow much is this?â Jahaad asked the waiter.
âUhmmm, excuse me?â
âThe soda,â Jahaad pointed. âHow much is the soda, my man.â
âOh,â the waiter blinked. âThree dollars.â
âAll that ice and you charging three dollars?â Jahaad sucked his teeth, went in his wallet, pulled out three dollars, and looked at me. âWe got fifteen leftâorder something from the kidsâ menu. Remember we have to put some gas in the car to get home.â
âIâm going to give you two a few minutes,â the waiter said.
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