Small World -Chapter One Cont'd

Guess where we are going on the 24th?” said Camille into the phone, while stepping from side to side to the music playing in her head.
“Where are we going?” said Kellie
“To the Mead-ow-lands“ she sang into the phone.
“Say word” said Kellie
“Word.. You, Caprise, Troi and I are going. “I just won four front row tickets on the radio to see Brian McKnight, Chico Debarge and my future husband Maxwell.
“Say word” said Kellie
“Word, I said“
“ You are too fucking lucky”, every time I turn around you winning something.” “I love Brian McKnight“,” what am I’m going to wear?” “What are your wearing?”
“I just won the tickets.” I ain’t thought about it yet, Damn.
Camille heard a brief beep on the line.
“Hold on , I got another call.”
“House of beauty, this is Cutie” said Camille into the receiver.
‘Hey stranger ” chimed the voice on the other end.
“Hey, I’m on the other line with Kellie, hold on.”
“Kell, that‘s Dave on the other line, let me hear what he has to say, I’ll call you back later.” “Do me a favor, call Caprise and tell her the good news.”
“Aiight girl” said Kellie I’ll talk to you later and be nice.”
“Whatever”.

Camille, Caprise and Kellie arrived at the Meadowlands an hour before the 8pm show was set to start. We were looking extra fine that night so we decided to kill some time taking pictures. Just as Caprise was about to snap the picture some chick jumps right in our picture.
Kellie was about to whip out my can of whip ass, when she recognized the chick was Troi.
“What are you doing here?” said Camille.
Troi had told us that she had a prior engagement and that she would catch up with us the following night.
“Well there was a change in plans” said Troi.
“Kyle meet my crazy ass friends. They are like sisters to me, Camille, Kelli and Caprise. After introducing us she and Kyle went off and we didn’t see them for the rest of the night.
Troi was the uninhibited one of the group. She changed men like she changed her underwear. She longed for commitment but never stayed with a man long enough to get to know him. Troi needed to realize that she looked for all the wrong qualities in men. She looked for men who could provide her with material items, like jewelry, cars and trips. In high school she always dated the big time drug dealers. When one went to jail she would find another.
Maxwell did his thing that night. His caramel skin and wild sexy hair turning all the women on. When he took off his shirt the audience wooed in unison. Brian McKnight was never my cup of tea but he had others swinging their hands from side to side as he belted out One Last Cry. Chico DeBarge had all the mamis going crazy.
Camille kept shouting over and over “you can get it Chico, you can get it.”