Chapter 11: Bring Him Around Town (Part II)
This chapter was gonna be broken up into a third part but I love y'all so much that I broke it down to two. I promise I'll post a new chapter tomorrow night!!!
*Kamaal's POV*
"My alarm clock blares at 9:45am. I hit the snooze button and rub my eyes. I yawn, stretch and look at my phone. I smile to myself because I know what today is.
"Today's the big day." I say as I get out of bed.
I can't even lie, I'm mad excited about today for some reason. Not only do I get to see Chris, but I get to have him all to myself today. I look through my closet and I can't decide on what to wear. I know it ain't really a date, but a nigga wanna look good. You know, first impression is the last impression. I finally pick somethin out and jump in the shower. After my shower, I get myself somethin to eat. My mom, lil bro and lil sis went to my aunts crib for the weekend, so I have the crib to myself until Monday. I look at the time and it's 10:30. I run upstairs to my room and get dressed. After changin clothes 3 times, I finally decide on somethin. I look at my watch and it's 10:53. I grab my wallet and keys and head to Chris's crib. I make it to his crib and just stare at the door. I'm bout to knock on the door, but a nigga is just nervous, so I hold back.
"Come on bruh, you can do this." I say as I sigh out loud
Da hell is wrong with me? I've never been this nervous since my last drug test with my parole officer. Damn, I've said too much. After hyping myself up and doin my own lil Muhammad Ali shuffle, I take a deep breath and knock on the door. I knock three times and a lady who I'm assumin is Chris's mother answers the door
"Good morning ma'am. Is Chris here?" I ask, noticing where Chris gets his looks from.
"Boy I was wondering when you were gonna knock...standin out there like you nervous or somethin." His mom says.
Damn was it that obvious? I didn't think I would show it
"Well come in and relax yourself, can I get you anything to drink handsome?"
I hope this lady knows that I'm tryin to pursue her son. I hope she ain't flirtin with me lol
"No ma'am I'm good."
She looks at me up and down, then turns around and calls Chris. I wonder what she was looking at, so I so a thorough inspection of myself to make sure nothin is wrong. I'm sittin in the livin room flippin through a GQ magazine. Damn Beyonce looks good on this front cover. Dat nigga Jay is lucky. After what seems like forever, Chris eventually walks down the stairs lookin fly as ever. He smiles at me and I wink back at him makin him smile even harder. His mom looks at both of us with the *ugh* look on her face.
"Y'all two make me sick, gazing at each other like your lost lovers or some shit. What are y'all doing today anyway?"
"Well umm, w-w-we're gonna...well I was just, *sigh* I'm g-gonna-"
Damn, it sounds like he's gettin worse. As Chris is strugglin, I come in and save the day.
"Chris is gonna show me around a lil bit since I'm new in town."
"Oh ok, y'all two have fun." His mom says
"We will." We both say to her
As we're heading out the door, Chris's mom starts singing.
"But you say he just a friend, but you say he just a friend."
Damn, has his mom been hangin around Myra? They do that same shit. Chris laughs and we head out the door.

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Chris and Kamaal
Teen FictionThis story is about an average guy named Chris, who experiences the trials and tribulations of life, drama, sex, betrayal, and most importantly, love...joined by his best friends since middle school, Myra and Trey, Chris will experience life in his...