Three paternity suits. As I read the documents my skin boiled. As Kenny came through the door my hand went across his face as tears streamed down my face. "THREE PATERNITY SUITS YOU ASSHOLE!!!" Kenny catches her hands apologizing.
Bianca, "Its too late." I walk out heading to the bar not looking back. While walking down the street a voice comes behind me and it's four guys shouting words at me like "what's sup with you?" "You look good in those jeans." "How tight is that plum girl?" I ignored them and they speed up more beside me then a someone in a black Esclade truck runs one guy over and tells me to get in and it's Paul. I did. "YOU just ran that guy over."
Paul, "He got out ain't no telling what he was about to do to you."
Bianca, "I could of handled myself."
Paul, "You're superwoman but those were four men and they could of had guns. And why are you out walking anways."
Bianca, "I was heading to the bar right there."
Paul, "By yourself. Why didnt you drive?"
Bianca, "Boy you ain't my daddy. Besides I needed some air. Any time I get a chance to walk I do. Save gas and I get to exercise."
Paul, "Did you forget I know you? What's wrong?"
I sat back and folded my arms resting my head on the tinted glass and finally spoke, "Three words... three paternity suits." Paul get silent and I see him struggle with what I just revealed. The words "I'm sorry" formed all across his face. We pulled up to another place, which was a resturant but looked fancy.
Bianca,"Lord Hunter you need to be Paul that had no money." They both laugh and he drives off and he pull up to McDonalds, clock reading 10:45PM.
We enter and sit down talking for over two hours and I tell him everything of course. It felt good to laugh, talk and not wonder. But why come I can't just let Kenny go and have this in my life. Should I be honest about what Paul and I did? What should I do? Paul gets my attention snapping me out of my thoughts than land a kiss using tongue and I just synced in and wanted to melt in my chair all at the same time.