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Dallas leaned back in her rented Mercedes Benz S500.  It was silver, it was sleek, it was beautiful...just like her.  She licked her lips as she reluctantly looked out the rear view mirror at the past she was driving away from.  Pain, shallow heart break, drama.  Ah but drama had become a part of her, like an annoying little sister that you loved and couldn't really get rid of.  Drama was her damn life!    As she drove down the dry D.C. highway Dallas picked up her silver blackberry and called her publisher and publicist Surzea to talk and keep him updated with another entry to her upcoming book, "The Death of a Broken Heart".  The phone rung 3 times and a sleepy Surzea picked up yawing, seemingly annoyed to get a "wake-up" call at 2 p.m. on a Saturday afternoon.  "Surzea I'm on my way to Atlanta now."    Surzea looks at his clock and then at the bottle of Grey Goose sitting next to the television, half empty, too much for a party of one.  "Damn...he scratches the short black beard on his pretty face.  Surzea, or Surz for short is a mixture between Dave Nivaro and Prince.  Dark, wiry, and smoldering.  The difference between Surzea and the two celebrities was he had a little more meat and height on him.  He was supa fine!  "Ok so sup?" he whispers obviously not really giving a spit.    Dallas wrinkles her face..."HELLO....i said I was on my way to the A!  I will be there by tomorrow.  Act like you care!  We have plans after I make sure they set up my apartment in Dunwoody up the right way!  Hey and look I gotta tell you about this story that I need you to put in my memoir.  It hit me as I was driving.  It's so unreal.  Seems like every other day I'm writing about an experience that I've had with some dude whose favorite past time is trying to screw Dallas. I'm telling you I go through some unbelievable mess! IT'S BEEN HAPPENING FOR YEARS!"  She started.     "So Surz babe get out your recorder and listen to this one.  I really have a story to tell you.  Did I ever tell you about the psychotic twins?!    Surz lays on his naked back still staring at the bottle of GG under the flat screen and shakes his head.  "When did i drink that?" he wonders to himself all the while secretly wishing that this girl would let him freakin sleep and just tell him the story when she got in Atlanta on Sunday.  But instead Surz rolls under and reaches under the end pillow on his king size oval shaped bed.  "Aight mommie...start." Dallas takes a dramatic pause...."Surz but I just need to know that you are really feeling me with this whole book thing.  I'm like totally putting my sh** out there!"  Surz rolls his eyes, in the two years they've known each other she always does this.  Wants him to beg and prove himself...so insecure.  "Yes" he says with a mustered twinkle in his voice.  "I'm with you 200% baby" He says with precision as recalls the first day they met at the Panamanian grille house in downtown Atlanta.  They were both with other people when they arrived but by the end of the night they had exchanged numbers after making eyes at each other the entire night.  He laughs to himself, "Ahhh Dallas".  Dallas pauses again and smiles to herself making Surz wait.  She has to make him wait.  "You SHOULD make them all wait" she thinks to herself in a quick thought quickly interrupted by Surz's impatient long breath on the phone.  "Ok" she thinks to herself over her defiance..."I can begin now...I got his attention"  and Dallas would have it no other way.  Surz hits record knowing her routine and has timed exactly when she will begin to speak. Dallas begins "Three years ago I was in ATLANTA. A friend of mine from Fayetteville came to visit me as always. He used to spoil me and my daughter. Every time he saw my little girl he gave me his pocket change...I'm talking the change that folds! Some days my daughter would have more money that me because of him. I'm a stupid hoe....I'm telling you. My mom told me that I have no common sense. I see good in everybody and I study too much literacy! Boys and girls this afternoon I am going to prove it! This friend of mine, D, introduced me to his friend....we will call him L. L was an obnoxious, broke, loser with a fiancee named Cece. The names have been changed to protect the innocent. D,L, Cece, and I went out to a upscale seafood restaurant in ATL. We sat and talked. D would lean over an whisper how the night would go. Right on time the things he said would happen did. I laughed. He told me that at the end of the night L would expect for D to pay for the meal. So right when L asked D to handle the check D tried to nudge me with his knee to say I told you so and ended up stepping on my foot hard as hell! My toes was burning! I was like OH MY DAMN! Me and D go back to the car and D starts telling me how L has a twin brother named G that he didn't like too much. He starts talking about how G is paid and how he does this that and the third! I was like yeah okay...I just listened. Two months later D comes back to ATL to visit me. I met him at his hotel room. I walk into the hotel room and I see a familiar face. I'm not sure who it is but I know I've had to see this person before. He was with another women. They walked past me and get on the elevator. I call D he is at the mall across the street. He tells me to wait there for him. Suddenly the elevator door opens and here comes that face again. This time he is by himself. "What's your name?" He asked me. "Why?" replied. "I was just trying to see if you was my boy D's girl." "Oh yeah, that me!" I said with a smile. The sliding doors opened as he walked out. He turned around and gave me this look. He smirked. It gave me the creeps! LONG STORY SHORT! D came to the hotel......after 6 months of dating WE HAD SEX! We got dressed and hopped in his Benz to go to the club! We sit in the parking lot and come to find out L was the one who I ran into in the hotel room. He pulled up in his Lexus, spiffy! D got out the car and they started talking to each other. I sat an waiting in the car for an hour. Finally, I get out the car and say to them....I'm going upstairs when you guys are ready to go call me down. I went back to the hotel room and cut on the TV. Another hour went back. I called D's phone no answer. I run downstairs to the parking lot these niggas are gone! I call D's phone again. He tells me that L and Cece got into a domestic violence dispute and he had to run over to talk to L before he got arrested. D told me he'd be back in an hour. An hour came and gone. He never came back! I waited until the morning he didn't call or anything. Three months later....by phone rings. I don't know who number it is still I answer. I ask who it is....it's L's twin brother G talking about I gave him my number. I was like NO I DIDN'T! He was like "Ok ok.....my boy gave it to me." I was like...ok so what is it that you want. "To take you out" He says. I'm like "Alright cool." He calls me downstairs....when I walk up to him he is leaning on his Lexus. I thought to myself I've seen this Lexus before. But I paid it no mind. I wasn't sure. I could have seen it anywhere. They were in style! We go out! We had fun.....we had to have been dating for about two months. We was spending a lot of time together. I was working New Year's Eve. I get a phone call from a chick asking me what the fuck was I doing messing with her man. I was like WHOA BITCH WHOA! Who is your man, again? She is like "L is!" I was like "Ugggghhhh gross I'd never fuck with him! He gets on my damn nerves! I was like yeah but me and his brother G fuck with each other. She was like "GIRL, L and G are the same person! He has schizophrenia. He has split personalities!" I was like "WTF!!!!!" I couldn't believe it! The first person I called was D! I was so mad. I told him about it. He acted like he didn't know what the hell I was talking about.....lying bastard. I'm not that damn stupid even though I'm doing a good ass job of pretending."  Dallas stops recounting the memory fully in her head still with disbelief.  "That chick told me everything. She was just flapping her gums about how bad he had been treating her.....by the end of the conversation I realized her and I had met.......I was talking to Cece."  Dallas holds her head down for a second then remembers she is driving.  She had gotten caught up in the story and hadn't realized about an hour had went by.  "Surze...hello?!!  I told you man...I'm gonna make you famous...it's good to have me and my drama in your life"  She laughs trying to hold by stinging tears Surz knew Dallas all too well and so spoke his next words carefully.  "I'm here baby...and I love you...always.  You know that bunny.  That dude was crazy.  Cuz you...you are a true gem."  And as nutty as Dallas was from time to time...he meant that.  Surz spoke sincerely.  He cared about this bratty girl.  So beautiful and so sad.  He had to take care of her. "Ok Surz.  Yeah."  She said quietly.  "Well hey I'm about to pull off and get some salad.  "I'll talk to you later, K?"  Surz tried to sound up-beat.  "Hey you are cool mommie...I can talk."  "No.  I really need to go."  She wants to just drive and think. Surz knows when to leave Dallas alone.  "Ok bunny...call me when you are close to back to your new home...well home again."  He tries to laugh to a paper cut silence.  "Bye" Dallas hangs up without saying bye...and she continues to drive on that dry D.C. highway.