My dad insisted on us bonding this weekend; movie, dinner, and then another movie.... he claims he wants to spend as much time with his boys as possible because once Dream starts walking and talking we're cut off. Now, I wasn't complaining... I love my dad and Trez was okay, HOWEVER, I couldn't really enjoy any of it because I had plans later tonight so I didn't get anything from the concession stand while Trez and my dad ordered a fat ass bucket of popcorn, a big back tray of nachos, and two giant slurpeeS, only for them to turn around and order steak when we got to the restaurant. Despite my lack of appetite, I was having a good time, my dad asked a blushing Trez about his relationship with Egypt and inquired about my status with Jahlil.... I really couldn't answer that because we weren't official and still trying to figure things out.... but then Haasim popped into my head and all I could think... fantasize about was his dick... I had no delusions about me and Haasim ever being anything more than fuck buddies, but his dick was lethal, and his tongue.... See this is why me and Jahlil couldn't move forward, I was still in my hoe phase and I refused to be tied down by one person.... Jahlil was a husband, Haasim was a side nigga... and at this stage of my life, I wasn't ready for a husband.
"Trust me I get it... when I was in college, I wasn't trying to be in a relationship. It wasn't until my junior year that I really started to pursue someone and that woman ended up being my wife.... but before your mom.... let's just say I'm lucky as fuck I don't have any other kids running around because I was reckless with my dick." My dad said and I was desperate to change the subject.
"Umm... what is Waylon doing here?" I asked as I noticed Waylon walking into the restaurant and heading towards our table. Don't get me wrong, I didn't have any issue with Waylon I just didn't understand why he was here when I was under the assumption that it was supposed to be my dad with his sons.
"Because Waylon is family and he needs support after all the bullshyt he's dealing with concerning my brother...." My dad said in that 'dad' tone that let me know the conversation was over. Waylon sat down and snatched my menu from in front of me, see he was already trying it.....
"I thought you had plans this weekend? I was under the impression that you and your coach were having one-on-one training sessions...." I said and Waylon shot me an evil look.
"Plans change, Coach Q had to go meet with this recruit down in Mississippi so I'm pretty much free all weekend... I think I'll get a steak... medium rare...." Waylon said and I debated on whether or not it was worth it to push him a little more. "So what's the plan after dinner Trez? I know y'all were supposed to be spending the weekend with Unc but that doesn't mean you have to spend every second with him... besides I know about this party happening at OSU and I kinda want to go.... and no you can't come freshman." Waylon said looking at me.
"Luckily for you, I have no desire to join you and Trez on your lil trip... I actually have my own plans and I'm sure my dad doesn't mind if we disappear for the night. According to him, he wants to spend some time with my mom... which doesn't really make sense because they're the only two that live in the house so I'm sure they're spending plenty of time together but I'm guessing he's speaking in code." I said glancing at my dad who smirked... gross....
"That's coo... I didn't really have anything planned so yeah, I gotta go home and change first.... What you got planned Dralen?" Trez asked and I looked at him with a raised eyebrow, wondering why he was in my business... like I thought it was pretty obvious considering I was eating the bare minimum.
"That's fine with me, just make sure y'all have y'alls asses home for breakfast... my woman is planning on cooking a big ass meal and I know it would break her heart if y'all weren't there after all the work she put in.... and I mean all of y'all." My dad said looking at Waylon. Once we promised to be there for breakfast we changed the subject and talked about a million other things before finally heading out, Trez elected to ride with Waylon leaving me with my dad. "So you're going to see Jahlill?" My dad asked and I nodded. "I like him, he's coo as fuck...." My dad said.
