Blow This Nigga Off

He did have a nice car she thought as they left the airport riding in his pearl colored Cadillac EXT but Nyna made up her mind that this wasn’t going to work out. He just didn’t excite her and that is sad since he came off as a nice guy. But as they drove down I-85 towards the heart of the city things only got worse. He started telling her of his life. She felt bad for him after his wife left him for another man. She had to wonder if he is feeling bad for himself. Why else try to connect with a fantasy internet girl?

They arrived at her hotel where he helped check her in.

“Give me a second. I’ll be right back.”

“Okay.” Bryson replied as he watched her go off towards the bathroom.

Nyna reached the bathroom. “What are you doing?” She asked her friend Kina on the other line.

“Nothing. Why? What’s wrong? You meet him.”

“Yeah.”

“Is he crazy?” Kina seemed a little more excited about that question.

“No he isn’t crazy. In fact he’s nice.”

“What’s the problem?”

“Besides being fat and boring? Nothing.” Kina ust started laughing. “Hey I need your help.”

“I thought you had everything under control.”

“Just call me in a hour okay? One hour.”

“Yeah, yeah. I know the drill.”

They let the hotel and made their way to lunch at the Cheesecake Factory. There they talked and dined on a surprisingly good meal. Nyna actually started to feel bad knowing that she is going to blow him off. He actually had her laughing and the fact that he seemed so interested in knowing about her, what she does, and the industry that she’s works in. Maybe his fascination dealt with more than her 36DDD’s.

“Let me take this.” She said pulling out her phone.

“Hey ho, how are you doing?” Kina’s sarcastic ass said answering the phone. Nyna ignored her and followed the script.

“Is everything okay?” Bryson asked after she hung up the phone.

“That was my boy Jazz. He’s a big time photographer down here in the ATL. King, Smooth, Black Men’s you name it and he’s shot for them. We’ve worked together a couple of times and he heard that I was down here. He’s doing a shoot for Urban Curves Magazine and he wants me to shoot with him.”

“Oh okay, that’s good.” He looked happy.

“Well he wants to shoot it tonight in a couple of hours.”

“Oh!”

“Yeah.” She did her best to sound sincere. “This is really, really major and I want to push it back but I’ll be going back to Detroit tomorrow night.”

“I understand.”

“I didn’t want to cut our time short.”

“Well the contest said a date with Nyna Black. We just had a lunch date.”

He made her feel bad but it just wasn’t going to happen. After their lunch he took her back to her hotel. As soon as she hit her room she was on the phone calling her people she knew in the ATL. It is on now.