"I don't know where I stand with you or what I mean to you, all I know is when I think of you, I want to be with you."
Last night was great. Kenya and I didn't even do anything. We just cuddled and went to sleep. I just loved the feeling of being around her. I can't even explain it. I just feel so different around her. Kenya doesn't judge me, she listens and respects how I feel. I can tell that she is definitely ride or die. I know that she's going to be here for me no matter what. She really is my baby. If you would've told me a year ago that I would go away to college and find somebody that I can really connect with and that I would feel crazy about. I would just laugh in your face. I was so into my "player" ways I guess that you can say. But being with Kenya makes me want to just throw all that away and focus on US! And that's exactly what I'm going to do.
I woke her up to tell her that I was going to practice and that I would be back in a little bit. She looked so tired. I doubt that she actually heard what I said. I went into her bathroom, did the hygiene thing. I threw on some gym shorts, a t-shirt, and my Nike Hyper Fuse. I brushed my hair, grabbed my bag and keys and headed towards the door. I stopped in my tracks. It felt like I was missing something. I looked over at a sleeping Kenya. I walked over to her and kissed her forehead, then her lips and with that I walked out her room and made my way to practice.
{50 Minutes Later}
I looked up to see that my teammates was all looking towards the bleachers. They stay goofing around. I just wanted to get practice done and over with so I can get back to Kenya. I followed their stares and saw Kenya walking towards me. She looked sexy as hell. I just wanted to jump her bones right then and there. I wasn't really feeling how they were all starring at her. But then again they do say "If ain't nobody looking, then I don't want her."
Kenya walked right up to me, grabbed my face and kissed me. I kissed her back. Her lips felt so good against mine. I didn't even want to stop to catch my breathe. Man what is this girl doing to me. She pulled back and smiled. Then she walked over to the bleachers and sat down smiling. Throughout the whole practice she just starred at me. Just having her there made me feel more confident with myself. I played even harder. About 40 minutes later, practice was over and everybody was headed towards the locker room. Kenya got up and made her way towards me.
"You did good.", She said hugging me.
"Thank you beautiful.", I replied hugging her back.
"No problem, you ready to go?", She questioned me.
"Yeah, let me go and get my bag.", I answered turning towards the locker room.
"Okay, hurry up.", She called after me.
I ran to my locker and grabbed my stuff. My teammates was all cheering for me. I told them to chill that, that she was my girl and they calmed down a little bit. I guess they was just shocked that I pulled a girl like Kenya and plus they thought that I was a player. But I gave all that up. Just for Kenya!!! I walked out the locker room and made my way towards her. We walked out the gym hand in hand. A lot of people were starring at us. But we didn't really care, as long as we had each other we good. We decided that we was going to go back to my room and just chill. I walked her to her car, . hopped I'm my car and made my way back to my room, with Kenya trailing behind me.
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Falling For Her
General FictionAfter the lost of his Nena, 18 year old Avian is off to college. He vowed that he was only here for school and basketball. But his life changes as he bumps into 18 year Kenya. Will he be able to stop his ways and settle down? Will he be able to love...