Choices

16

Marcus Pov

I'm sitting on the floor of my room playing 2k15 and listening to some music. I hear a knock. I ignore it thinking it's the bass in the song. I continue playin the game until I hear it again. I pause the game and music to make sure I'm not hearing things.

I decide to check the front door just to confirm there's no one there. I open the door and see Amina.

"Hey shord. What you doing here?"

"Hey Marcus, could I spend the night here?"

"Uhhh" I scratch my chin which were sprouting little hairs "sure. come in" I step aside a little caught off guard by that question.

"If you don't mind me asking, why are you staying the night here?"

"I, uhhh, just wanted to spend the night over here. Yea that's it, just wanted to spend the night here."

"If that's the case, why you all dressed up and where's your change of clothes?" I smirked while folding my arms against my bare chest.

"Well if you must know I wanted to surprise you and was so caught up in the surprise I forgot the spare clothes. You surprised?"

"Yea I am. How did you get here?"

"A cab?"

"You mean to tell me you drove a cab to my house just to surprise me?" I said with a skeptical look on my face.

"Uhm yea" she had a look on her face that said otherwise.

I stopped questioning her seeing as she was uncomfortable. If she wanted to tell me she would.

For those of you lost as to how Amina knows where I live, well early this week I gave her my number and told her to call me if she needed anything and if she ever wanted to chill. I kinda felt bad about what went down. Yea, I know about it. I found out from the culprit himself.

So that day she came up to me and asked if she could come over. Of course I said yes. We drove my red Cadillac ELR to my house.

We just watched some Netflix on my ps4. Her idea not mine. I ordered some Chinese for us. After while I took her home. We became friends ever since.

I had led her upstairs to my room so......I could give her some clothes. What you thought I was goin say I could fuck her. Nah, I wouldn't do that. First and foremost that's my broski's ex. And plus I only like her as a friend.

After handing her a t-shirt and some sweatpants, I lead her to the guest bedroom.

"Thanks for letting me stay here. I know it was short notice and should have called first but I just really wanted a break from my house."

"No problem. Mi casa es su casa."

"Huh"

"I said my house is your house."

"Oh, what language?"

"Spanish"

"No wonder. I'm taking French so I had no clue what came out of your mouth."

We both chuckle "it's aight, but uhh goodnight."

"Alright goodnight Marcus" I watched as she turned on her side cuddling in the blankets. I smile and leave out the room closing the door softly careful not to wake her.

I travel to my room which was the next one over. I yawn turning off my play station. I climb into bed laying down. I turn my pillow over and let out a sigh of relief feeling the coolness against my warm skin. I slowly slip into a deep slumber.