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told the sales associate to let him get both pair of shoes in a size 11.  He walked over to the register and picked up a pack of socks.  Chelle looked around, she thought about asking for a pair of Jordan’s too, but she decided she didn’t really want any sneakers unless they were the Gucci ones she had just saw in Saks.  He purchased the shoes and they were on their way out of the mall.  “See how quick that was, short and to the point” he said poking her in the side.  “Whatever, I am hungry” she said pushing him.  “Where do you want to go eat?”  He asked her.  “Umm, somewhere nice I don’t care”.  She said to him as he opened the door for her.  They cruised through the parking lot listening to Jada Kiss.  She gazed out of the window wondering where they were going; she didn’t ask because it didn’t matter, she was hungry.  They were silent as the music played, he was into the music and she was wondering how long they would last, and what all she would go through once they returned home.  She thought about how they spent their first couple of days dating out of town and how great that was since they could also see each other once they went back home.  They pulled up at Houston’s, his stomach growled as he cut off the car; she giggled and opened her door.  As they walked up to the doors, he scanned the parking lot looking to see if he saw any familiar cars.  She looked too and surprisingly they didn’t see any familiar cars.  “Hello, welcome to Houston’s how many are in your party?”  The hostess asked.  “Two non-smoking” Chelle requested.  “Okay, right this way” the hostess said walking towards the booths to the right of her.  Damn, she is bad she probably has a boyfriend or maybe not.  Chip thought to himself looking at the hostess from head to toe appearing nonchalant.  “Hello?”  Chelle said answering her phone.  Chip snapped out of his day dream and focused on Chelle and her phone conversation.  “Nothing, eating, what are you doing?”  Chelle said back into the receiver.  As they sat in the booth, the hostess told them that the waitress would be there right away and she placed two menus and a drink menu on the table.  “Houston’s why?”  Chelle said still holding her phone conversation.  “What are you eating?”  Chip said, hoping that the person she was on the phone with heard him.  She shrugged her shoulders while listening to the person on the phone.  “Okay, well let me call you back when I finish my food”.  Chelle said and hung up the phone.  Chip wondered who it was on the phone, but he decided not to mention it.  Chelle started looking at the menu without even acknowledging the phone conversation she had just ended. 
    The waitress came to the table and took their orders, they both ordered glasses of Remy Martin while they waited for their food.  Although it was about to drive him crazy, Chip refused to ask Chelle who she was on the phone with.  He figured that would just mess up the mood, besides she didn’t belong to him yet so he didn’t have the right to drill her over something that was probably not even serious.
    Celebrity Status                                                                                Chelle got her caddy off the dresser with her toiletries, she grabbed her Gucci Envy Me body wash, her Cream of Nature shampoo and jumped in the shower.  As Chelle began to wash her hair, she started singing Beyoncé’s Deja’ Vu.  She lathered her hair twice and rinsed it good.  Then she squeezed some body wash on her wash cloth, she lathered it up in the wash cloth before washing.  As she continued to wash, she was singing her heart out even though she sounded horrible, she was in the shower and she was feeling herself.  She lathered up three times and rinsed off, got out of the shower and got a towel to dry off with and a towel