Episode 3 - Bittersweet
Shot: Damn baby why you got that big ass, bright ass purple hoodie on?
I chuckle, he always makes me laugh.
Camilla: It’s not big Shawn. I like this hoodie. It's my favorite.
He starts driving.
Shot: I like how them thighs lookin plump in them jeans.
He smirks at me and grabs my thigh.
Camilla: Will you watch the road?!
I say laughing at him
Shot: You hungry lil mama? What you want to eat?
Camilla: Yea. Anything really.
He keeps looking back at me. I think he can tell. Oh god.
Shot: Why you so quiet?
Camilla: I’m just hungry.
Shot: Why was you ignoring me for a whole week? You was that mad that I left?
Camilla: Shot you was gone for a month and didn’t tell me where you was going.
I snap my neck at him.
He chuckles.
Shot: Yo ma, you know what I be doing I can’t tell you everything. And you was fine until last week you just stop answering your phone so that doesn’t make sense.
He starts getting annoyed.
Camilla: I was sick.
Shot: That’s all you gonna say is you was sick? Sick how? Did you see the doctor?
Camilla: No, I didn’t need to see a doctor.
I wipe my sweaty palms on my jeans.
Shot: Yo stop beating around the bush and tell me what’s wrong ma.
I wipe my sweaty palms on my jeans.
He stares back me and shakes his head.
We pull up to our favorite place to eat, “The Bar & Grille”. Eww, obviously the baby doesn’t like it cause soon as I smell the restaurants aroma...I open the car door and start throwing up in the parking lot.
Shot: It’s ok baby I know what’s going on. I knew from the day you ate that whole jar of pickles. It'll be alright. I got you baby.
He pats and rubs my back as I throw up.
Shot: Anything I can do, I will do. Just want you to be happy and comfortable.
I start crying.
Shot: Don’t start that shit bay, here.
He hands me a water out the glove compartment and a box of tissues.
I cry harder.
Camilla: Im..So..Scared.
Shot: Of what? Your brother? Don’t fear that dude.
I start hyperventilating.
Shot: Babe I got you. Calm down people staring at us.
He wipes my tears.
Camilla: He’d kill us Shawn!
Shot knows I'm telling the truth so he sits silently rubbing my back trying to calm me down.
I sip some more water.
Shot: Just breathe baby.
I took deeper breaths and slowly began to calm down. After a while I relax.
Shot: I have something for you...from New York.
Camilla: Really babe? What is it?
I get excited.
Shot: Can we go eat first girl? Damn!
I chuckle and dry my face in the passenger mirror.
Camilla: Yea sorry.
We get out of the car and walk to the front. He grabs my wrist and pulls me in for a hug.
Shot: I love you.
Camilla: I know. I love you too.
I get on my toes and kiss him on the lips. He grabs my butt and makes me chuckle.
Camilla: Stop its daylight.
Shot: I dont give a fuckkkkk!
We both start laughing hard and head into the restaurant.
Host: Hey Mr. & Mrs. Carlisle! Good to see you guys...it’s been awhile. Can I get you your usual booth by the back door?
Shot: Sounds good.
Host: Alrighty then. Follow me.
We walk through the busy restaurant towards our table and sit down across from each other.
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