The FAT Girl Named Tamia (Sample)

Going Home Part 2

HAPPY READING...

Tamia POV

It was 4:23 in the morning, I was in bed having trouble sleeping. We had arrived home a little over an hour ago and everyone had already gone to bed all expect me.

I just couldn't find it in me I thought after I Skyped Kevin I'd be good, at least for the night but here I am in bed staring up at the ceiling praying for sleep to come.

"Ughh." Beyond frustrated I sat up and grabbed the tablet I had on my nightstand opening the Skype app to video chat with Kevin I know its late but hey I figure if he could be upthe and chilling at three in the AM he can be up and chilling at four.

Finding his picture I clicked it and waited a second for his contact page to come up before clicking the video chat button.

Sitting against the headboard I watched as it rang with his picture going in and out before he picked up.

"Babe." He said as he came to view there was all of noise in the background.

"Did I catch you at a bad time?" I asked slightly slouching.

"Nah, gimme a minute."

"Okay." I said as he stood from where he was sitting moving around.

Hearing a door open and then close the noise that was heard before had now settled.

"Alright we can talk now." He said sitting on a bed.

"Where are you?" I asked him.

"At Paul's place. We needed to come up with a game plan."

"Oh.. so what's the plan?"

"I rather you not get involve with this side of things."

"Why? I mean you my man ain't you?"

"Of course."

"Then I feel whatever my man's involved with I should know about."

"Tamia..."

"Kevin..." That's right two can play the name game, he ain't about to shut me out.

"What you doing up, I thought you'd be knocked out by now." He said checking his watch.

Oh so he wanna switch of the subject completely, okay I'll let go- for now..

"You and me both, but I can't seem to fall asleep."

"I hope you ain't over there worrying over me."

I sigh "I can't help it."

"I know baby, so what you wanna do?"

"What do you wanna do?" I asked.

"Well," He began, dragging the word out while wiggling his eyebrows.

"No!" I stopped him before he could even get another word out cause the wiggle off the eyebrows just told me all I needed to know- he was about to be perverted.

"What, I didn't say anything." He smiled .

"Yeah but I know you and you stay nasty, at all the wrong times."

"Do I? Whatever, girl you know you love my nasty especially when I got this nasty d-"

"Stop!" I laughed.

"There it is, that smile I don't think I'll ever get tired of seeing that." He said making me blush.

"Even with that ugly ass head rug on yo head."

"Its a scarf Kevin, and don't even try me.

"Well excuse the hell outta me."

"I just wanted to talk to you til I fall asleep."