The Bluebird Of Happiness

Homecoming Hell Part 1

Kai POV

After deciding to go to the football game, I took a shower, and decided on a clean preppy look. I wore a white long sleeve button-down polo shirt with pink jockeys, that showcased the little muscles I did have in my arms and tight abs, I also decided on my navy blue polo shorts with pink jockeys, and topped it all of with my brand new pair of Sperry's.

I was in the middle of oiling my legs when my phone buzzed.

aKeemY😔:  I need 2 tlk 2 u.... Can u meet me somewhere in like 30 min?

I was shocked to see that he even texted me, or wanted to me. I already had in my mind that I was going to have to do a whole lot of Beggin N Pleadin!

Me: Sure just text me the address, On my way!

I had at least 3 hours before the game, so I guess I can go, it's homecoming, I wanna get there early because the pre-festivities are always lit, especially the step-shows.

He texted me back the address, and I put in my gps. This nigga is corny, why we gotta meet at Popeyes, don't get me wrong, I live for a good ole 5 dollar box, but really?!?

I gathered all of my necessities cause I knew my ass was not driving back here before the game.

I walked in the living room and Kingston ass is sitting on the couch with a towel wrapped around his body, and a towel wrapped around his head, painting a clear coat of his finger and toe nail. I can't!

"Where you going Miss Ting?!?" Kingston asked.

"Really, I'm grown!" I told him.

"And bitch I'm hungry nice to meet yah... I didn't ask you was you grown, I asked where you going?" Kingston said.

"Akeem texted and ask could I meet him somewhere, he wants to talk." I told his nosy ass.

Of course he started screaming.

"Bye Kingston!" I said.

"Bye Slut, Don't forget to wrap it up, or go buy the morning after pills." Kingston yelled out the door. I swear I hate him.

I got in my car, and took off. Each mile I was getting closer to the destination, I was getting more nervous. Finally pulling into the parking spot, I took in a deep breath and got out.

Soon as I opened the door, the smell of Popeyes greasy ass, mouth watering chicken hit my nose, making my stomach growl, I forgot I haven't ate at all today.

I looked around and immediately spotted Akeem. FINE ASS!!!!!!
He had on a button down washed denim blue jean shirt with a white tee, and matching shorts, with a white visor with all his curly hair sticking out.
Of course he was on his damn phone!

Me: Look Up!

I texted him being petty instead of just walking over to him.

I guess he got it cause he looked up, and spot me and a flash of a smile came across his face, but it left just as fast as it came. Oh Gosh!!

He walked over to me,
"You hungry? I'm bout to order." He asked without even saying Hello.

Well fuck yes nigga I'm hungry! You invited me to Popeyes, knowing the big bitch that lives on the inside of me will fuck a bitch up over a 2 piece and a biscuit!! The fuck kinda question is that???

"No I'm good." I lied and walked  away to a booth far off in the corner away from the only 2 people that were in there.

He spotted me about 6 minutes later with his food and two drinks.
He sat down beside me instead of across from me, and passed me a drink and a straw.