The next morning,
Jasmine: "Hey, where's my bra you used when we went to the club?"
Maya: (sighed), "You're not going to believe this, umm... it's hanging on Pepper's bedroom wall."
Jasmine: "Girl, what?!"
Maya: "After the club, you were sleeping and it sounded like a car door close and I didn’t want to wake you up. So I went out and checked and saw it was Pepper. We talked for a minute he invited me over and I... well, I accepted his invitation."
Jasmine: "So how did my bra end up on his wall?"
Maya shifted uncomfortably.
Jasmine: "I’m listening?"
Jasmine repeated, looking at Maya wanting on her response.
Maya: "Well, you see, we were talking and sipping and I got a little tipsy, and it was warm and took my shirt off.
Jasmine: “Took your shirt off?! Oh my god.
Maya: “Then one thing led to another and... then he unhooked my bra and threw it against the wall". "That's how your bra ended up on the wall." Plus nothing happened I fell asleep.
Jasmine's face darkened.
Jasmine: "I told you to stay away from him!"
Maya: "What's your problem with him anyway?"
The few people walking past them in the street started to slow down, hoping for some morning drama.
Jasmine: "He's a DOG!" And you fell for it!
But right when Maya was about tell Jasmine how she really feels something clicked and Maya pause. She looked at her friend's face – the way she was blushing, she couldn’t look Maya in her eyes.
Maya: “Mmm, Mmm, Mmm!”
A slow, knowing smile came across Maya's face.
Maya: "Wait a minute... I think I know what this is really about?”
Jasmine: “What?!”
Maya: You know I know you and that look on your face right now you like him uhh? Now tell me I’m lying?
The look on Jasmine's face said everything her mouth couldn't.
To be continued...