Breaking The Rules

Katrina

I walked and left Mikel and Carson in the house by themselves. I was really expecting him to follow me but he didn't. That's expected of a gay ass boy. I guess it was a good thing I had all this shit planned out. See the tattoo thing is really a decoy. See Michaels is the last name of my long term girlfriend and I practically use him to impress my momma and my brother. To say the least, they're both impressed. Shit I am too. Y'all are probably wondering how I know he's gay. Well for starters I haven't seen his dick since we started dating way back when. Even when we first started talking I didn't see it. No dih pics, no sex talk, no nothing. Just genuine gay dude plus gay girl. Don't get me wrong I never once said I didn't wanna fuck him because I do.

Like it's always been a fantasy of mine to fuck a gay boy but that didn't start until I met Carson. Like he gives me the urge to fuck him. I've imagined what it looks. For instance he's a white boy mostly so I assume he has a little pick dih. But his father is one of those albino blacks from Africa so you know he packing. So it makes sense to assume that it's kind of on the average size. I don't know I get turned on just thinking about so now I have to fix this problem. I call up my girlfriend and let her know I'm coming over. She says okay and quickly hangs up. I looked at the phone like I was in an important conversation and I just lost a fucking signal. I didn't pay much into it because I was going to light into that ass when I see her in person. She doesn't live to far from Carson so it takes me about 15 minutes tops to get there.

*12 Minutes Later*

I pulled up to her house and noticed that none of the lights were on. That's strange considering that she's afraid of the dark. I opened the garage door and her car was there. Now, I'm starting to get worried. I walked in the house and started to call out her name until "SURPRISE!" What the fuck is going on here I thought. I started looking for my girlfriend and could not find her until she popped her little head out of the crowd. "Alyssa, really? What is this?"

"Well baby, I wanted to surprise you."

"Surprise me for what?"

"Well I have extremely good news."

"And you couldn't tell me this by myself why?"

"Well, me and Anderson broke up." I was too pumped. Y'all don't know how happy I am. Like this nigga been holdin' my bih hostage for the longest. I wanted to talk her about it some more but I had other questions. "So how did you get all these people here?"

"Well it's simple easy: I told them we were hosting an engagement party." Engagement? My excitement just jumped like four more levels. I literally love weddings; it's my dream, my passion. It's exactly why I became a wedding planner. "Oh Mi Gawd!! Baby, who's getting married?" Then she got on one knee and somebody handed her a powder blue box. "You mean the world to me Katrina and I would love to spend the rest of my life with you. You're the first person I wanna see when I wake up and the last person I want to hear when I go to sleep." My eyes started watering and eventually tears started flowing. "So, Katrina James, will you become Katrina Michaels?" I was so fucking overjoyed. I was jumping up and down screaming yes.

She hugged me and kissed me and put the ring on my finger. This was like the happiest day of my life. Nothing could make this day any better; it was perfect. If anything happens to make this day any better I think I might die from happiness. Shit. Shit. Shit! I forget all about Carson. Fuck him. Why the fuck does it matter? Why am I worried about him? He'll probably be overjoyed anyway. I finally get to break up with him and he finally gets to be happy with some lucky guy. But I never did get a chance to fuck him. All of a sudden Alyssa is tapping me on my shoulder asking me if I'm okay. "Yeah baby. Why'd you ask?"

"Well for starters, you look as if you seen a ghost..."

"No baby I'm good I promise." I debated if I should tell her about Carson. She was still staring and I knew that if I tried to keep this from her, she was going to find out. That's just how Alyssa was. "...And what about Carson?"