How Does Love Feel?

Chapter 13:

( Sysy's POV ) After taking a hot and nice shower, I wrapped myself in a towel and decided to keep it on for now, since I'm the only one in the house. I walked back into my room remembering I was gonna call my brother back.

Not more than 3 rings, he answered.

Ty: Hello?

Me: Yeah, I just got your message this morning.

Ty: Was you too busy with Jay last night to reply?

I rolled my eyes at the sound of his name and the recap of what happened last night.

Me: (Through gritted teeth) Yeen' 'een know.

Ty: Trust me, I'm good. What you up to today?

Now that he mentioned it, I actually don't have anything to do today. Wow. Some Summer.

Me: Now that I think about it, I don't have shit on my To-Do List. Ehh. I guess I'll just be cooling it at the crib.

Ty: Same thing here, Sis. I'll be over there in a few hours witcha'.

Me: Alright, see ya when you get here.

Ty: Yeah. (Hangs up.)

After I got off the phone with Ty, I decided to go through at least some of the messages I received from Jaylin.

"Sysy I'm sorry."

"Talk to me, please answer the phone."

"You're still not ready to talk yet?"

"Babe, stop being mad at me, I'm sorry!"

I stopped reading them, not bothering to read the rest. I decided to call him, but then I decided not to.

Frustrated, I got up and got dressed in a yellow tank top, gray sweatpants, colorful socks, and my gray/white Nike slides. Not knowing what to with this frizzy thing, I threw it in a messy bun.

I grabbed my phone and waltzed downstairs and wandered into the kitchen to whip up some of my magic: a bowl of cereal. Lord knows how I be throwing down in the kitchen!

I fixed a small bowl of Fiber One and continued in the living room area. Searching the channels, I ended up on Maury. It was about a 16 year old girl accusing a 32 year old man of being her baby's father. Of course he denied.

"Girl, you know he ain't the papi." I mumbled, sipping some milk.

As Maury was about to read the heart racing results, my phone rang. Dammit! Which is more important? Maury or a call? I decided to let it ring.

"You are NOT the father!" Maury shouted. The crowd went crazy as the girl ran backstage. Being me, I laughed while saying, "You knew he wasn't the papi but you go on stage telling the whole world you had sex with a 32 year old pedophile."

My phone started ringing again. It was Keisha.

Me: Hello?

Keisha: Hello? Why didn't you answer the first 2 times I called?

Me: (She called twice?) Oh, sorry, I was watching Maury.

Keisha: You so petty!

Me: (Laughs) What's up?

Keisha: Me and Essy hitting up the mall later on today, you down?

Me: Nah, I'm chilling at home for today.

Keisha: Bum. We'll stop by before we leave then.

Me: Sure thing. (Hangs up)

I finished and got up to put my bowl away while singing "Bad" by Wale. Once again, my phone starting blowing up. I ran and answered it without looking at the caller I.D.

Me: Heeellooo??

??: Sysy? About time you answered.

I looked at the caller I.D. Dang. My whole mood changed.

Me: Oh, Hey Jaylin.

Jay: Don't call me Jaylin, call me Jay. I said I was sorry.

Me: I know what you said, you don't have to tell me again. This isn't really worth arguing for. Remember, you got upset with me the first time, I said I was sorry, you got upset with me the second time, you pleaded. Lets just, squash it.

Jay: You're right babe, I forgive you.

Me: I forgive you too, Hun. ( Smiles slightly )

Jay: Theres that smile I've been waiting for.

Me: (Looks up, confused) how you know I'm smiling?

Jay: I can feel it. In my heart.

That's been one of the moments when no one can wipe this ear to ear smile I have plastered on my face.

Jay: Okay, now you cheesing a little too hard.

Me: (Giggles) Now you're just getting a little too creepy. (Gets up and walks to the backdoor.)

Jay: No, no. Sit back down, girl what you doing?

Me: Oh, so I guess you're feeling what I'm doing in your heart, huh?

Jay: Naw... I feel it in my gut.

Me: Liar! (Opens the blinds to reveal Jay's face peeking through.) Stalker.

Jay: That's not a nice word to call your boyfriend.

Me: Yeah, Yeah. Stalker. (Hangs up phone, unlocks door.)

They greeted with a warming, tight hug and a long lasting kiss.

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