“Damn!” I’m almost bust my shit running up these damn stairs. I’m already running late due to Marlon.
My sisters and I were all meeting up at Elsa’s to celebrate Autumn’s birthday.
I’m usually the punctual one so I know I’ll catch unnecessary hell for this one.
When I arrived to Elsa’s I spotted my three sisters in the lounge area way in the back of the bar. Elsa’s was a classy after work spot for people to enjoy over priced drinks, and also simmer down from the busy workday. It’s slightly compact but it has a very clean and calm atmosphere.
“Hey ladies sorry I’m late.” I said taking a seat next to Autumn. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and wished her happy birthday.
“Thanks hun.” Autumn smiled.
“You look a little flushed dear sister, where you coming from?” Summer added with a catty tone. Summer was the middle sister and the most rambunctious one. She and I have been butting heads every since she could speak a word. I swore that girl came out of the womb talking shit.
“You are fine. Quit being bitchy now Summer, that’s not what we’re here for.” Spring defended me. “But why are you running late? Inquiring minds want to know?” Spring pried. Spring was always the nosiest of us all. I’m sure it has something to do with her being the baby.
“Marlon held me up and that’s all I’m saying.” I said while directing my attention to the menu.
Summer giggled. “Well, well got a little quickie in before the outing huh.”
“Can we please take the convo off of me now? It’s Autumn’s birthday, and today is her day. How does it feel to be twenty-six?”
“Do you have to ask? I’m officially out of my early and mid twenties so now I’m in the stage where I just want to get younger.”
“Amen to that.” Summer added.
The girls and I looked over our menus and we all put in our orders with the handsome waiter.
“Girl that white boy got a nice little tight ass.” Summer said while he was walking away.
I rolled my eyes. “Summer girl hush.”
“I’m just saying, just off looks alone I’ll give him a tip…a tip to how to do me right. Okay!” She raised her hand to give Spring a high five.
“Spring don’t play into her ignorance.” I stated.
“Oh lord.” Autumn lowered her head because she could sense an argument about to brew.
“Ignorance? Who you callin’ ignorant bitch?”
“Summer I am not one of your little hood friends who only go by that name. I am no one’s bitch you got that.” I pointed my finger at her.
“I’m not one of your little delinquent students either so don’t be pointing at me like that.” Summer threatened.
I really don’t have a reason why Summer and I clash like we do. She’s just always been the sister to give everyone a hard time. I get along with Autumn and Spring very well, and so does she, but the two of us just don’t mesh. Summer is the total opposite of me; nymphomaniac, sassy, and just a big breasted, ghetto bitch. She has no respect for authority, and is completely self-centered. Summer’s perspective on life is totally skewed. She has always used her body to get what she wants.
“Please girls can we act like ladies tonight. All we need is a few drinks and we’ll be good. Besides no one commented on my hair today either.” Autumn stated running her fingers through her French braids.
“Girl you know yo’ doo is always done right.”
“Duh…I do it myself that’s why.” Autumn laughed. Autumn was blessed with our mother’s sandy brown hair, and her lovely spirit if you ask me. She can be a bit naïve and timid but over all she got her stuff together.
“So where is Wesley? I’m sure he’ll be waiting at home for you, to take you down?” Summer asked.
“Summer please girl,” Autumn was shame of Summer’s bluntness. “He’s probably still at work but he said he’ll be waiting up for me when I get home.”
“Get it in girl…get it in.” Spring stated and I had to do a double take.
“Spring?”
Spring picked up her drink and took a sip. “I guess this wine is doing more than what I thought.
I couldn’t help but be a little overbearing with Spring. She’s like the spitting image of me, only with a flawless body with no body fat. Spring’s dancing keeps her lean, fatless, and flexible. I on the other hand have the curves and some junk in my trunk.
When our meals came we ate and chatted about our current events in our life.
“So how’s the car dealership Summer? The summer is over in a week so I know things are about to slow down.” Autumn asked.
“Yeah thank God. I got some good sales this summer though. We’re about to have our Labor Day sale, which really isn’t beneficial to any of our customers.”
“Well keep in mind next year is graduation so I advise you three all get together and try and get me a new set of wheels.” Spring smiled and batted her eyelashes, a method that always worked on daddy, but never on any of us.
“Girl get back! That wine is really getting to you now!” Summer smiled.
“So how is the baby making process coming along?” Autumn brought that subject back up.
“Well it’s really starting to stress me out to tell you the truth.”