My journey Cont.. Part 9

I smiled at him and told him to come on. No I didn’t give him a hug but believe me I wanted to but I didn’t want him to think I missed him or anything (remember I was terrible at showing affection). I did miss him and wanted to jump on him when I seen him. My sister looked at me then him and just smiled. I remember her asking me why was I hiding him from everyone. I just told her that he was not my man but merely a friend. I looked back at him again and my stomach was in knots and doing summersaults. We walked from the train station and he said he was hungry. This is when I found out that for a slim dude he could eat a dang house…lol  The closest place I could think of was white castle and that’s only because we had to pass it to go back to my mother’s place. We stopped in and he got something to eat. He order 6 cheeseburger, fries, 3 chicken sandwiches. He didn’t order a drink but wanted to get it from the corner store by my house.

                            
           (corner store by Kingsland and Jackson St.)
He got 2 pineapple sodas and I got an Snapple apple.

I was really nervous about him meeting my family because they were a tough batch. I had fore warned him about my family. He didn’t seem to care he kept saying I am coming to spend time with you and not them. We got to the house and the twins where running back and forth from the hall to the living room. I introduced him to my other sisters and my only brother. We sat on the couch and he just stared at me. I felt my cheeks get hot and I looked away from him because he was making me blush. My mom finally came in the living room to meet him and I was extremely nervous then. My mother was very outspoken and will say anything that’s on her mind. She said hello and asked how long did he know me and left. I was relieved because I thought she was really going to grill him. I have never brought anyone to meet my family. All my male friends never had the pleasure of dealing with my crazy family..lol. Love them but hey they are crazy. Anyway, we talked for hours about everything that we could think of. He asked me why didn’t I hug him when I came to pick him up at the train station. He said” I had acted like we seen each other just the other day”. I felt bad and told him that if he wanted a hug then he should’ve taken one. He stood up and pulled me up from the couch and hugged me so tight. I just melted in his arms and I tried to pull away (playfully) to see what he would do and he pulled me right back into his arms. When he let go I shoved him and fell back onto the couch. He kneeled down and grabbed my hand.I thought to myself is this dude nuts but he just kissed my hand and his face winded up in mine. We kissed and this time it was like no other kiss we’ve ever had in the past.  We just kept kissing each other like high school lovers. I didn’t want to stop kissing him it felt right and he had no problems with us not stopping. I knew that he had to leave soon because there was no way he was staying at my house the first time he met my family. We talked for about another hour while he I laid my head across his chest and he played with my hair. I looked at the time and it was 3am. I couldn’t believe that we sat there the whole time talking and kissing in between our conversations about nothing. I told him that it was time for him to leave and that he needed to call me the moment he got home. It was late and I didn’t want nothing to happen to him. He left but not before giving me the wettest kiss ever. That night I looked in the mirror with a big smile and said to myself I think I could fall in love with this man… to be continued






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