Falling For Her

"My pooh is my pooh. Therefore. Don't touch my pooh, hug my pooh, talk to my pooh, smile at my pooh, look at my pooh or grab my pooh. Got it?"

Kenya and I are good. No scratch that, we great. I'm so glad that we made up. I missed her so much. The morning that she came over, after we made up, we just cuddled. Honestly I'm not really worried about having sex with her.  I'm just not worried about it. It hasn't even crossed my mind. I know she be thinking about it. Kenya want the "D" bad. She be practically begging for it. But that don't mean she getting it. Why am I holding out? I just don't want to have sex with her. Call me corny, or whatever you want. But I want it to be something special. You know? Something worth the wait. I was never like this, when a girl was giving it up, I took it. Now I'm just stuck on one girl. Stuck on Stupid. It's not a bad thing though. I love the feeling that Kenya gives me. That's my poohbear.

"Wake up pooh.", I whispered shaking her a little.

"Nooo stop, you stay playing.", She mumbled turning back over.

"Baby get up!", I yelled smacking her butt.

"Omgosh I'm up.", She replied kicking off the covers and storming into the bathroom.

"You mad at me.", I whined wrapping my arms around her waist.

"No boobie, I'm tired.", She said laughing.

                 {Later That Day}

I had such an amazing time with my baby today. I had just dropped her off at her place and was on my way to practice. I was so used to being around Kenya all day everyday that I started missing her like hell as soon as she got out the car. I don't know what's going on with me. This is so not me. I don't know but I think that I'm falling in love. Already? Yeah already, if you were in my shoes, then you would really understand how I feel about her. She just might be the one. I would give up and do anything for this girl. She's my other half, shit my better half. When I'm with her, everything feels good. I feel like there is no wrong. I can tell her anything, and she won't judge me. She accepts everything about me. Man, fuck it. I can honestly say that I love and am madly in love with Kenya Renee Smith.

"What you thinking?" My Friend Joey asked me.

"About Kenya." I answered honestly.

"Damn man, you really love this girl." he replied.

"I do." I said.

"Ard man, just keep ya head in the game." he said patting my back and walking towards the locker room.

When practice was over, I didn't even go shower, I headed straight over to Kenya's place. Before I could even knock on the door, she opened it.

"I missed you." she said pulling me into her arms.

"I missed you more poohbear." I replied wrapping my arms around her waist.

"Eww boobie, you stink." she said wrinkling up her nose.

"Yeah, about that. You know I just came from practice, let me go shower real quick." I said pulling away from her and running into her bathroom.

About a half hour later, I hopped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around me and walked into Kenya's room to get dressed. The minute I walked into the room, I busted out laughing. She thought she was slick. Kenya had on just boy shorts and a tight crop top.

"What's so funny?" She questioned me.

"You." I answered.

"What about me?", She asked.

"Where ya clothes at, you not slick Kenya." I replied slipping on some basketball shorts. But don't worry, she didn't see anything.

"What you mean I'm not slick, I'm getting ready for bed boobie.", she said smirking.

"Omgosh, what am I going to do with you!" I yelled tackling her on the bed.

"Fuck me.", She mumbled.

"Huh?" I asked.

"Nothing boobie, you be stalling." she answered pouting.

"How?" I questioned smirking.

"Don't act dumb." she said smacking me with her pillow.

"I'm Serious." I whispered putting my hands in her boy shorts.

"You see what I'm talking about." she said letting out a little moan.

"I don't know what you talking about." I mumbled against her lips.

"Please Avian." she begged.

"Ahh, I'm tired." I yawned pulling my hand out of her shorts and wrapping my arms around her waist.

"I got that one Avian, there won't be many left.", She replied snuggling her head in my chest.

"Goodnight poohbear.", I whispered kissing her forehead.

"Goodnight boobie." She replied kissing my neck.

I had to tell her. Even if she didn't feel the dame way back. I just needed to get it off my chest. It's a now or never situation.

"I love you Kenya." I said grabbing her face.

"Omgosh, I love you Avian." she said rubbing my cheek and leaning in to kiss me. I closed the space. Now I know what they mean in the movies and in books when they say that you feel those sparks when you kiss somebody. I fucking love this girl, and I'm not letting her go. Fuck everybody else, it's just me and her. I thought before pecking a sleeping Kenya's lips and drifting into a deep sleep.