Kendras Succes

Kendra waited patiently for the day that she could finally be somebody and prosper and that day finally came when she met Tang an African American-Japanese business man. He was 6'7" with an athletic build and gorgeously handsome features. With his perfectly structured cheek bones and long feminine eyelashes that complimented his chinky eyes he charmed women from all around. Kendra could remember the day that they met so well. She was on her way to a poetry club where she was meeting a few of her girlfriends and she had the top down on her brand new 2012 camaro. Kendra's long auburn hair was pulled into a teased curly up do and she wore gold and deep brown shades. She slowed into a complete stop at a stop light not too far from the poetry club and a huge black pick-up truck pulled up beside her. She was bobbing her head to the flow of Bob Marley's Redemption, when the passenger's side window of the pick-up slowly began to roll down. "Wassup ma, I couldn't help but notice how gorgeous you were. Where you headed?" The man inside of the truck asked.
"To the Metro poetry club on 45th street," Kendra said with a glimmer of a smile. "Can I meet you up there?" he said.
Kendra just smiled and drove off when the light turned green. If he really wants to fuck with me then he'll follow me, Kendra thought as she drove the last few blocks to Metro. As she slipped out of her candy apple red camaro she handed her keys to the valet and a $30 tip to ensure that he wouldn't fuck up her ride. "Hello, Mario!" Kendra gushed when she approached the entrance of metro. "Wassup, babygirl?! I'm glad you could make it!" Mario exclaimed. "I couldn't miss this for the world! It's great to see you! How's Marissa?" Kendra said. "She's okay, still on bed rest from having the baby. You know how that goes," Mario said rolling his eyes. "Don't be like that," Kendra chuckled. "I'll see you inside, okay," Mario said. "All right now," she replied.
The usual atmosphere of Metro was electric but tonight it was booming. After the usual poetry heads found out that Ziggy Marley was going to perform there was bound to be a few new faces showing up for this special little treat. The Metro poetry club was charging $45 just to see him perform and $65 at the door, but of course with Kendra's small connection with Mario she and 2 of her friends got to get in for free.
Immediately Kendra could feel the vibe in the dim lighting of the club, the loud bass and the easy flow of hip-hop filling her ears. It wasn't long before she spotted her friends Kiesha and Simone seated at a table close by the stage. "Hello, ladies!" Kendra said grandly. "About time! What took you so long?!" Kiesha demanded impatiently. "Girl you know beauty takes time!" Kendra exclaimed. "Whateva!" Kiesha said, finally relaxing now that her girl was there. "Yes, lets order some drinks," Simone said calmly, her soft airy voice commanding peace. She waved down a waiter and ordered a bottle of moscato.