9.

Is that not Serwaa or whatever she calls herself? Abena wondered to herself as She spotted Serwaa in most of the crowd dancing with a young man.

Well, her business doesn't concern me. Let me focus on myself. She thought.

"Hey love, sorry I was gone for a while. I needed to talk to a friend." Kamdyn apologized.

"It's fine Kofi, no worries," Abena added as he took her hands into his.

"Ruby, we've been hanging out and getting to know each other for a few months now. Don't you think we move to the next level?" He inquired.

"Next level, as in?" She feigned ignorance.

"Come on Abena, you know what I'm talking about. I want to date you. I want you to be my woman." He said.

"Kofi, within these few months that I've gotten to know you, you're a sweet, loving and caring man and to top it all you're hot. I admit I've grown fond of you and want this too. But what is bothering me is that, What if you change? What if you're no longer that sweet and caring man anymore?" She voiced her fears.

"Abena,