Posted by Mo [Angela in the locker room] Angela [thinking]: Man, Justin is all kinds of fine! I need to land him…I can’t believe all that shit I went through today. I gotta believe something's seriously wrong here. I can’t understand why Jen would do something like that. I already told her what happened between Benn and I and then she goes off and hires him?! What kind of shit is that [pauses in thought]? Well, I wonder what tonight will be like? I’ll be with my best friend, and a good looking man. I don’t think it could get any better than that [leaves the locker room & goes to her car; drives home] [Inside the apartment] Crys: Well, how was your workout [gets up to get another bottle of Triple Black from the refrigerator]? Did you see any more hot bodies tonight, like you normally do? Angela [walks into her room to drop off her stuff]: Actually, I ran into Justin. He works out there too. Crys: What? Isn’t that funny? Angela [walks out of her room to the refrigerator to get a bottle of purple Gatorade]: Yeah, it scared me at first but I was cool with it once we started talking. It took me a minute to realize who he was because he kept staring at me while I was talking to Josh. Anyhow, he invited us to come clubbin with him tonight. You want to go? Crys: Sure. I wanna meet this Justin. I told you that already. Angela: Well, I want you to meet him too. Go get ready. Crys: Where are we going? Angela: I don’t know yet. He said that he wanted me to show him around. So I figured take him to a salsa club. Crys: You want him to feel that Latin flavor? Angela: Well, I don’t know about all that because he told me that all he’s been doing since he moved down here, he goes out and parties all the time. So I don’t know what else to do. Crys: Well, I think it’s a good idea. I’m going to go get ready. I’ll see you in a minute [walks into the bathroom to take a shower] Angela [walks to her room & calls Blake] MV: Hello? Angela: Blake, it’s Angie. Blake: Oh, hey Angie. What’s up? Angela: What are you doing tonight? Blake: I was going out tonight, why? Angela: Well, I think that’s a marvelous idea. What do you say you meet me here at my place and we’ll save some gas? Blake: Where did you have in mind? Angela: Well, you know the Dominican in me has to go to a salsa club. I was thinking that new one called Club Salsa. Blake: Yeah, I’ve been to that one. I actually kinda like it. It’s nice. Angela: Really? Blake: Yeah. I went last weekend. I had a good time. I got drunk and got laid too. It was nice. Angela: Too much information my love… Blake: My bad. Anyhow, what time do you want me to come over? Angela: Can you make it over here in like an hour? Is that good? Blake: That’s fine. I have to take a shower but that’s perfect. Angela: Great. Do you mind if I bring some peeps with me? I’ll drive. Blake: If you’re driving, I really don’t care. Angela: Ok, great. Well, I’ll see you in a minute. Blake: Ok. Ciao. Angela: Ciao [gets in the shower and gets ready]. [Justin’s apartment] Justin [taping up his go-tee, thinking]: Man, how sexy is Angela? She’s the girl of my dreams, I think. She’s got a beautiful smile, her hair is just as curly as ever, her green eyes are absolutely powerful…I could get lost in her eyes forever… [walks to the closet and pulls out a pair of black Guess Jeans, a indigo short sleeve oxford, & his black Gucci loafers. He put some hair gel on his dirty blonde curls & made sure he sprayed himself with some Perry Ellis 360. He got in his car & made his way to see Angela] [Carlos’s Apartment] Carlos [in the shower, thinking]: Man, I can't wait to check out that new club by the water. I heard it was off the chain. All the beautiful women there…the alcohol…it’s going to be the perfect night… [pause in thought] I wonder what I should wear…[gets out of the shower, wraps a towel around himself & walks to his closet]. Now what should I wear? [Phone rings] Carlos: Hello? FV: Hi Carlos… Carlos: Hi Crystal. What’s up? Crys: Nothing. Weren’t you supposed to take me out tonight? Carlos: I didn’t know it was tonight but I’m going to Club Salsa. You want to go? Crys: Actually, Angela and I are going tonight with your boss, Justin. Carlos: Oh, cool. Well, I guess I’ll see you there, then. I’ll save you a dance. Crys: You better. You owe me since the last time we went out, I drove and paid for you to get in. Carlos: How about I buy drinks tonight? Crys: Now that’s what I’m talking about. That’s more like it. Carlos: Consider it done, Crys. Crys: Well, I shall see you in a few. I have to finish getting ready. Carlos: Ok…[pause] did you say that Justin’s going too? Crys: Yeah, he’s showing up too. Why, is there a problem? Carlos: No, I just wanted to know…[thinking] Why the hell is he going with them? Maybe it’s because he’s going with Crys. But I have the feeling that’s not the case [out loud] Well, I’ll see you in a few. I have to finish getting ready. Crys: Ok, bye. Carlos: Ciao. [Angela’s Apartment] Angela [rummaging around in the closet]: What to wear? What to wear [continues to dig in the closet for the perfect outfit] I want to look good, since Carlos is going to probably be there…I have to show him up…and Justin’s going to be there. I have to look good for him too… Crys [yelling across the apartment]: You ready yet, Angie? Angela [still in the closet]: No. I have to put some clothes on. Why? Crys: Just asking… [she puts on a pair of camel colored bootleg, low rise pants, a black bikini halter that had Diva written in glitter and her black and camel strappy chuncky healed Guess shoes that I bought for her birthday] how should I do my hair? Angela: However you want. Just make sure you look good [pulls out her indigo low rise, mini skirt, camel colored halter that stopped just above her belly button. It was just enough to show off her 6-pack and belly ring. She also grabbed her camel colored calf high Candies boots. Her hair was still wet so her curls were still in place. She ran some moose & gel through her hair just to make sure it wouldn’t frizz & grabbed her makeup bag] Crys: Are you finished yet? Angela: I’m putting on makeup right now. Do you need something? Crys: I need you to check me and see if I look ok. Angela [walks out of her room]: Come here… Crys [walks out of her bathroom]: I look ok, right [pauses]? Damn! You look awesome! Angela: And so do you. Your high lights in your hair go great with your outfit. Crys: God, that top looks better on you than it does on me. How did you pull that one off? Angela: Well, it’s because I went and got a boob job. Now we both have full C’s. Crys: It’s not fair! You put something on, whether it be a paper bag or a box and you still look better in it than me. Angela: Now, you know that’s not true. The reason why I got the boob job was so I could look ½ as good as you. I’ll never get there. You’re the better looking one. How about we see who can pull the most numbers tonight? You got me beat, hands down. I mean, I’m looking at that ass of yours and it’s sayin to me, “Can, I take you home?” Crys: Oh, please! You are too much! You’re just sayin that to make me feel better. Angela: No, I’m not. You’re butt’s always looked better in pants than mine. You have nice shaped hip, thighs, and butt. All I have is legs. I’m trying to get there on the rest of my body. Crys: Shut up! You know you’re gorgeous, Angela. Angela: Not ½ as gorgeous as you, Crys… Crys: Aw, thank you… [gives her friend a hug] Angela: Welcome, my love. Now let me finish putting on my makeup [goes back into her bathroom to put on her makeup]. [KNOCK KNOCK] Angela: I’ll get it [walks to the door & looks through the peephole. Opens the door]: Hey you! Damn, you look good! MV: Thank you. And you always look smashing. You know, ever since you got your boob job, stuff just looks better and better on you. Don’t get me wrong, you were hot before you did it but it just enhanced your look. Angela: Why thank you. Come in and sit down [shuts the door]. Man, that olive green shirt of yours brings out your eyes nicely. MV: Thank you. It’s not too much? Angela: It’s perfect. It goes really well on your skin too [he had on an olive plaid short sleeve oxford with black Guess Jeans & the black Gucci loafers I bought him for his birthday]. Crys: Angie, who’s here? Angela: Come on out and see. Crys [walks out of her room]: Oh hell no! Angela: What? Don’t start that now. Don’t be rude to Blake. [KNOCK KNOCK] Angela [walking to the door; opens it]: Hi, Justin… [thinks] DAMN! Justin: Hi, Angie… [thinks] DAMN! Angela: Come in. This is my place. How did you find it? Justin: I looked up your address and everything in the computer at work. I knew where the place was because I have a homeboy that lives in here. Angela: Well, I’m ready to go. Shall we? Justin: So am I. Crys: Angie, can I talk to you for a minute, in my room? Angela: Excuse me boys… [walks into Crystal’s room] What’s the problem? Crys: Why would you have him come over here? What the hell were you thinking? Angela: I only did that because I knew you would call Carlos. Payback is a mother, isn’t it? Crys: Oh, that’s low, Angie. Angela: But it’s truthful, because you called him, didn’t you? Crys: Yeah… Angela: Ok. Well, then, we’re even. Let’s just go out tonight and have a good time, please? Crys: Fine. But I’m not going to be with him all the time… Angela: Nobody said you had to be with him all the time. Just act like you’re having fun. Crys: Fine… ~*~OK, so what’s gonna happen? What will Carlos say when he sees Justin and Angela together at the club? Find out next time!~*~
on 5/4/2005, 9:19 pm, in reply to "Re: AgE AiN't NoThIn BuT A NuMbEr [Revised Version]"
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