April’s Fool

“Why you gonna do me like that?”

April stiffens, eye’s flashing, “Do you like what? Ain’t nobody doin’ nobody. Get that outta yer filthy mind Larry Gentry.”

“That’s not what I’m talkin’ about and you know it. Don’t you be puttin’ no dirt in my mind that ain’t there anyway girl.” Larry’s voice raising and his left eye twitching like it does when he’s mad. “I saw you makin’ eyes at him all night. Don’t you be denying it. Just who was buyin’ supper anyways girl?”

“Our bodies, ourselves momma told me,” huffs April as she stomps out the door.