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that my sister was willing to rock with a brother. I knew there were all types of things that I needed to get together for the show. After finishing all my paperwork at both stores, I headed home so I could start planning for New York fashion week. As I headed out to my truck, my lady hit me up asking what I wanted for dinner. Loving the fact that, I didn’t have to roll thru nobodies fucking drive thru. Shit things were moving in the right direction, besides prepping for the fashion show and for my finals.
     
     
     
     
    *Chapter Nine*
    Savannah
     
        Dragon was all kind of busy for the past month, which gave me time to focus and plan his surprise Graduation/Birthday party. That man means the world to me so I needed this to be extra special. My girl Tameka was in town for a month before she went back on tour, which gave me time out the house to plan his soiree. Tameka and I had a lot of catching up to do and she needed to catch up with her goddaughters. Dragon even got her to agree to walk along with Desiree and me in the fashion show. We decided to meet up at Café Grumpy on 20 th Street for some Heartbreaker Espresso’s and girl talk.
        When I walked in pushing the double stroller, Tameka jumped up running over to the girls and me.  As always my/a sister was dressed to the nines. Desiree was due to meet us after she finished some work over at Savannah World. We grabbed a table while we waited and started to catch up.
        “Girl I’ve missed ya’ll so much. Like I mean a lot, I almost sent the private jet back for you and Dragon the last time I saw ya’ll.”
        Tameka said to me as she was kissing and playing with the girls.
        “Girl I feel like time has just been rushing pass. Before we know it, we’ll be getting ready for the girl’s move-up day from preschool. But right now you know Dragon birthday is coming up and his graduation.”
        I said as I ordered our Heartbreaker espressos.
        “Don’t I know it Boo, back to this shindig for my brother Dragon? What are we thinking something big something small? Are we going over the top like your graduation party?”
        Tameka started to flood me with all types of questions.
        “Well, I have Desiree working on getting the club Onyx out in Philly since we will be moving to Philadelphia very soon. I want to see what the party life is like out there, I have the Cirque du Soleil dancers booked. Hopefully, Desiree has some good news when she gets here.”
        I said to Tameka.
        Just as I was picking up Faith Desiree came running in with a big ass grin on her face.
        “Sis we got it!”
        Desiree said as she leaned in, squeezed me, and kissed me on the cheek. Instead of us having just the VIP section, I decided it would be best just to rent the whole club out. Not trying to outdo or upstage his proposal, but he was worth just about anything. At this point, Dragon has been under a lot of pressure with the Fashion Show and School. I think it’s time he enjoyed the fruit of his labor. Desiree and Tameka started to laugh demonstrating ways Dragon would react walking into Onyx. We gathered our things and headed over to the house to chill with Dragon for the evening. Desiree took the girls home while I took Tameka over to Savannah World to check out the store. On our way over, we talked about how Dragon and I first met.
        “Boo do you remember the first time Dragon walked into our Dormitory and fell into the chair when you walked in the room?”
        Tameka said to me laughing.
        “How about that time when ya’ll was sneaking and smoking in the room and I caught your ass. Knowing damn well I hated when you smoked in the room.”
        I said.
        “Boo, you have to admit that it was love at first sight.”
        Tameka said just as she started to point.
        “Isn’t that Rhonda Meyers over there at that little flower shop?”
        “Yeah, that’s her. I actually

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