It was the first time young James, who was black, ever dated a girl like Diane who was white.
“So,” James said over dinner. ”Why can’t your people come up with a flavorful name?”
“Really?” Diane said. ”I thought it was 2010. We don’t have flying cars. I guess racist shit can stick around too.”
“It isn’t racism. White is Boring.”
“How about Cream?”
“Nah,” James said. ”Vanilla?”
“No,” Diane said. ”I’m not a flavor.”
“We can work on that, baby,” James said.
“Your chances of getting laid just dropped down to zero,” Diane said. ”Hope you’re proud of yourself.”
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Title by: Magpie
Story by: Jarvis
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