THIS IS A LIL SHORT STORY WE CAME UP WITH ABOUT TAKING SOMEONES CHOICE AWAY AND THE CONSEQUENCES THAT CAN HAPPEN TO YOU.CHECK OUT THE TITLEGET IT? HIV/AIDS.HER ITCHY VAGINAAND ITS DISASTERIOUS SIDEFFECTSDemetrius leaves his home one day, angry at his wife. “She just doesn’t understand me”, he thinks to himself.” Driving for 15 minutes, Demetrius decides to stop for happy hour at a local bar. He orders a long island ice-tea and a Corona beer then sits at a table.The waiter tells him that the young lady by the DJ booth would like to come and sit with him. He agrees, and she walks over slowly with the wind in her light brown hair. She stood 5 ‘7, and the Pleasures perfume on her silky skin reached his nose 2 seconds before she said hello. He stands and introduces himself.Demetrius: Hello, my name is Demetrius, but you can call me Dee.Clamytriah: I’m ClamytriahDemetrius: Thanks for the beer.Clamytriah: I saw that you were sitting alone, and since I was alone I figured we could share some space together.Demetrius: That’s sweet of you.Clamytriah: So are you single?Note: Now, he can tell her the truth or lie about his wife, Tiffany, waiting on him at home.Demetrius: Yes, I am single. I live alone. How about yourself?Clamytriah: Yes, I am also single and live alone.Time passes, 3 years to be exact. Demetrius and Clamytriah become very close. The sex is unbelievable and her conversations intrigue him. He is always going out of town to see her.One day, she decides to surprise him since she never comes to visit him. Not knowing of her arrival, Demetrius let’s her in while his wife is out. Tiffany comes in from church early to find Demetrius and Clamytriah laying in her bed.Tiffany: What the hell is going on?Demetrius: Baby!Clamytriah: Who is that Dee?Demetrius: My wife!Clamytriah: Your wife! How long has this been going on?Tiffany: 15 years, bitch!Clamytriah: I’m so sorry! We’ve been together 3 years, and I had no idea.Tiffany: 3 years Dee?! Are you serious right now?! How could you?!Shocked to find out that Demetrius was married, Clamytriah slaps him and grabs her clothes proceeding to leave the house, but not before Tiffany got a hold of her. You do the math. Clamytriah, embarrassed and with her ass whooped, intends to slash Demetrius tires on her way out.Demetrius: Baby, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for this to go on this long.Clamytriah: Whatever!The front door slams and the air from his tires are released. A week later, Tiffany and Demetrius decide to take an STD test. She refuses to make her marriage work let alone sleep with her husband again without it. Meanwhile, Clamytriah decides to get tested as well. She wonders what other secrets he may not have told her.The results are in, and Tiffany cannot believe it, AIDS. Demetrius calls Clamytriah to inform her.Demetrius: Hey! I know that I am the last person you want to talk to right now, but I have something to tell you.Clamytriah: What Dee?Demetrius: I have AIDS, and you should get tested.Clamytriah: I know.Demetrius: How do you know?Clamytriah: I have HIV.Demetrius: Why didn’t you tell me?Clamytriah: For the same reason you didn’t tell me you had a wife of 15 years.The phone disconnects.Moral to the story: Don’t take my choice away.Can you figure out who gave who the disease?
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