the diva within

The quiet and dark haired brunette had mixed feelings about the Mr. since she had met him only once and that once wasn't under the greatest conditions. But, she was an open minded gal' and she figured with the liquor brewin' inside, she would play it lax and let the night bring its own impression. Arriving at his house, immediately the Mr. welcomed them with hugs and served served them chicken burgers on the good ol' slice toast momma made during the youngin period. With some real Louisiana BBQ sauce and a stomach rumblin' for food, the dark brunette was already feelin better about the Mr.

Popping open some beers, the light brunette laid arm in arm while the dark brunette watched admiringly. She believed that he seemed alright, and figured with some more liquor to the liver them conversations'll be a flowin soon. It was nearing the early hours of the morning and laugher was filling the air, smiles and drunken looks exchanged between the three, leaving the dark haired girl feelin' good, real good. Music videos were playin on the tube and the dark haired brunette was feelin confident.  

"This girl right here, can bust out them chops better than that girl any day, cause there's a person within with a booty that wanted to come out" she claimed. 

Looking surprised, the Mr. challenged her, taunting that she couldn't. Up for the challenge, she stood up, shook what her momma gave her and sat back down satisfied. 

"Damn, that be some booty bustin' out. Ima' think this girl  really does have an alter-ego underneath all that,,,,a diva...a diva named......Lawfawnda"

It was perfect. Now that he had said it, she knew it was true. Lawfawnda could hide no longer. He knew the truth, he friend knew the truth and now she knew the truth. The only thing she could do, was be proud and strut her stuff. 

And thus, the modern day Diva was born. Lafawnda.

to be continued.....