Red Velvet Woopie PieA Story by FallingWriterPreparationsThe man awoke to the sight of his calendar on his wall. He placed it this way, so
he could count down the days until the weekend. He
looks forward to this for one reason and
one reason alone. It means real human contact, because ,on Saturdays and Sundays, he goes out to clubs to meet
people. He was happy for
the first time that week. He gets up and pours some cereal and eats it.
Delicious. He puts on a silk black shirt and a white undershirt with tight
jeans. For accessories, he has a golden chain and a Rolex watch. He steps out
into the world outside his house. The sun seems brighter. People outside wave
at him and he waves back with a smile. A person asks for money and he leads him to an ATM so he can give the man one hundred
dollars. He walks onward
to visit his good friend
Cheryl Roake. She loved the weekend as much as him. She is a petite woman who
loves weekends. He reaches her door and knocks. He hears the familiar shout that is her talking voice saying “Hold
on! Hold on! WAIT FOR F**K SAKE!”, so he did just that. She came to the door.
She was wearing a white silk shirt and a black skirt. He waved his
usual wave and she waved hers. They
went inside and discussed their plans for the night. They will go to the club El
Fuego ,and then bring the party home so they can party till’ Sunday. © 2012 FallingWriter |
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Added on February 7, 2012 Last Updated on February 7, 2012 Author
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