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It's Ricky. My heart starts beating so hard, I know you could see it through my shirt. "What are you doing here?" I ask with a obvious tone of annoyance. "Damn Sasha you rude." Omar says. "My dude is coming to dinner, now get in the truck and try not to get on my nerves." Before I could come back with a "Fuck you and your nerves." I hear this familiar annoying voice from the back seat,"that's the stuck-up bitch that hit me this morning." I turn around and who do I see sitting next to Ricky? Yea pajama pants and cornrows. Note to self: Slap the fuck out of Omar later, because this is some bullshit. I need a blunt and a drink. The ride to the restaurant would have been quiet had that yapper not been running her mouth in the backseat. When we finally arrive at KOI in Beverly Hills I almost run to the bar I need a drink so bad. We finally get a seat and instead of Omar sitting next to me he sits across from me and Ricky ends up rite next to me of course.....then it starts. I feel this hand rubbing my thigh and it's getting closer and closer to my spot. The crazy part about it is I'm actually turned on by the fact that were doing this and my fiance is sitting rite across the table from me. Damn this is intense because now he's playing with my clit through my jeans and I'm looking my fiance right in his eyes. Just in time the waitress comes and takes our drink orders," double shot of patron and lime juice, and please hurry." The thing I find odd is Omar hasn't said shit to me the entire night. What's that about? Just then he says,"Sasha you owe me for hitting my Range Rover this morning." That threw me for a fucking loop. "So that was your Range I hit, wait why the fuck is was she driving it?" Saved again the waitress comes with my drink...I'm starting to think this bitch is on cue because everytime I ask a question or something happens ,here she comes. I guzzled that drink like water, so now I'm instantly buzzed. Everybody begans to order their food and I'm mad because my question has yet to be answered."Excuse me Omar, why is she driving the Range that I bought you?"."Why is she here anyway? what the FUCK is going on?" Still no answer so I picked up the closest thing to me and threw it.....glass shattered everywhere. The restaurant became deathly quiet and everyone's eyes got big. "Now that I have your attention  Why is she driving the truck that I bought you?" "Sasha you really wanna do this here? Infront of all of these people?" I reply ,"Yep and while I'm asking questions where the fuck were you at last night? and the night before that....and all lastweek?" "You really want to know?" Just at that moment I swear my heart stopped beating because I finally realized the reason for why we were all here........"Your fucking her ...."  that's all I could get out ...before I knew it my hand went across her face so hard her earring flew across the room. Before he could say anything I slapped the fuck out of him too. Ricky looked like he wanted to grab me but he wouldve been next so he backed off..."You bitch ass nigga, you had the balls to bring her here? You actually had the balls to give her my Range?!, Nigga that's MY RANGE!!!!" My earth stopped, I felt like I couldn't breath and then everything went black...........