I woke up Sunday morning around 9. Usually goes to our workout a 11. So I got in the shower , then put on my workout outfit.
I put on a all grey tank top, it said look like a beauty train like a beast in black & pink words. I put on some pink shorts, and some grey black and pink Vans. I put my hair in a ponytail, and I went natural with no make-up. I put up a few pictures on Instagram, the eventually got hella likes. @Meel_Ions Workout With Bro.. @Milli__Bandz !
Working out went going good, but honestly I'm glad its over. I mean he's a boy, I have to get used to it. You'd think after about 15 years of working out I should be used to it. Regardless, I still eat like a fat person, and I don't need to put my body under all that pressure.
After working out, I showered again. I'm the type of person they cannot get enoughs showers. I will shower like 10 times a day. It doesn't matter to me being clean is always good, you can never be too clean. But you can always be to clingy, and I don't like that!
When I finally got comfortable, my phone started ringing.
"if you hating you to need some pussy, she ducked up when she gave me some pussy,"
Me: Hello?
Arion: What's up? What you doing, miss me?
Me: Maybe I did, maybe I didn't. The question is how much do you miss me?
Arion: A lot! Haha but I actually called you because I was talking to my mom about you, don't get scared I wasn't trying to have talk meet or anything. I just was telling her about you and she was like, do you have a nickname that i calk you because Kameela is hard name. So she wanted me to call you something that's easy.
Me: First, let me say that I am Not Afraid or so called scared to meet your mom. I do really well. People love me. And what did you come up with me, because I'm not trying to be having you and your mom calling me some crazy stuff?
Arion: I like Kayby. Kay and baby.
Me:I get it, I like it. Is different nobody never called me that before. So it will only be you, and you're lucky you're my boyfriend because you get special privileges.
While we were talking, I was actually thinking about a nickname that I could give him. I kinda liked handsome, or tiger, or hot stuff. I think I'll call him or 3, I really could care less. But I think that it was cute that he gave me a nickname, Plus nobody never called me that before so is this a new for me, with the new thing that I have going on with him.
I was actually growing to like him a lot, we always have the best conversation. We can talk to each other about anything, and there is really nothing that I can think about that he doesn't know about me. I mean we haven't got down to the deep deep conversation, like who I slept with her how many of them or vice versa, I feel like the past is the past, as long as you don't bring that into our future, it will be fine.
But I mean, if he asks is me, then I will have no problem telling him. Is just that I'm not going to initiate the conversation.
A: *Laughs* You talking about privileges. I gave you a nickname so which one are you going to give me? I'm really anxious to hear this one.
Me: *Laughs* I decided on 3. I like handsome, I like Tiger, and I like hot stuff. I think that nobody else should be calling you those, except me. Seriously! No jokes.
A: Well, I like all three. And no problem, only you and you and you will be calling me handsome tiger or hot stuff. Promise.
Me: Much thanks, handsome.
A: How was your workout earlier?
Me: It was fine, I'm kind of drainef because of that though. Then on top of all of that, I have to go to school in the a. m. . I seriously can't wait until I graduate.
When I said that, we started getting into the conversation about our futures. We started talking about what we wanted to be. I told him me and my brothers plan, and how we were going to be when we got older. I found out that he was drafted to one of the best football teams, and when I looked his name up, he was the number one draft pick. Everybody loves him.
I sure do know how to pick em.
Us,.!
I hope us, can last for more than four and a half days.
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