From Broken Hearted To A New Beginning

Chapter 8

Trey

As soon as I hung up the phone with Angela James came right up to me and slapped me on my back. "Damn nigga!" I yelled at him. He started laughing then asked me about me and Angela's conversation. I told him that she wanted me to go over there in about 20 minutes and without saying a word he starting getting his stuff for him to leave. "Where you going? She said 20 minutes not right now." I asked him. "Nigga, you know just as well as I do that you aint about to wait a whole 20 minutes before going over there. Plus I KNOW you aint going over there looking like that." I looked down at what I was wearing. I still had my short-sleeve thermal on and some basketball shorts from practice earlier. "You're right; I need to change." I agreed. "Exactly, so talk to you later bruh." "Ight" I replied. After James left I ran to my room to shower and put on some more clothes. I decided to wear my "YOLO" muscle shirt, khaki cargos, and my red and black Air Jordans; mostly because I remembered that it was Angela's favorite outfit she liked to see me in. 5:45 was the time the clock read. I had about 10 more minutes before my "20 minutes" were up. I went into the living room and wrote my parents a note telling them were I was going and what time I might be back.

"Just two more blocks." I thought to myself nervously. I don't know why I was so nervous;I guess since its been so long I just feel...weird. When I finally reached her house I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. I noticed that the garage door was closed so I knew her mom wasn't home yet; thank God! I was about to go the back of her house when I heard the door open. "H-hey." I said...damn why am I so fucking nervous. "Hey Trey, come in." Angela said with a half smile. I walked in and looked around. Nothing had changed. "You can stop looking around. You haven't been here for only 3 months, things don't change that fast. You want something to eat or drink?" she said stopping me from my examination. "Yeah sure...can I-" she stopped me in the middle of my sentence and said "I already know what you want." and went straight to the kitchen. Damn I missed her... I watched her walk into the kitchen. She had changed from her clothes that she had on from school too and was now wearing a purple tank-top, blue basketball shorts, and Nike slippers. "Such a tomboy" I thought to myself with a smirk on my face. "What you smiling at?" Angela asked coming back with sprite and pretzels. "Nothing, so um..." I started off while putting a pretzel in my mouth "Why you wanted me here?" I heard her sigh then say "Still a slob.. finish eat BEFORE you speak. And cause I wanted to talk to you face-to-face about things instead of over the phone." I started to laugh and told her "ok" while gesturing her to sit down next to me on the couch. "This is my house. I aint got to listen to you." she said before getting up from the recliner. "I see you still moved though." I said smiling at her. "Whatever."

We started talking about the situation that happened earlier in the year. Both of us realized we had faults in what happened. She realized that she should've asked me in private instead of in front of everybody and I realized... just about everything else. After we got off that topic we started reminiscing about our childhood, crying and laughing about the good and the bad times we had together. "Angela can I tell you something?" I asked her. "Yeah, wassup?" "You remember the summer of 7th grade when you were at my house and we fell asleep watchin...damn what was that movie..??" "Case 39" Angela said laughing "And yeah, what about it?" "I really REALLY wanted to ask you out that night but I didn't know how. All I could do was look at you and keep thinking about how somebody as beautiful as you not have a boyfriend." After I said that I put my arm around Angela and kissed her on the cheek. "I know you probably didn't want that but I've held back from doing so many things with you that I can't hold back anything else anymore." Angela looked at me right in my eyes knowing that everything I was telling her was true. It was quiet for about a good 3 minutes before she leaned in and kissed me. The kiss started off slow and passionate then quickly turned into a make out session.

I laid her down on the couch still kissing her soft pink lips and started running my fingers through her hair. She lifted up my shirt feeling all over my body then eventually took it off. We switched positions with her now on top. She started kissing me from my neck all the way down till she got to my pants. She started unbuttoning them then stopped. "Trey..." She started. I shushed her and nodded my head because I already knew what she was going to say. "I'm not ready either..." I said sitting up on the couch. "Wait you're a v-" I stopped her and nodded. I wasn't ashamed to tell her I was a virgin. I'm not ashamed to tell nobody actually. "Angela." "Yeah?" she replied while sitting next to me. "You want know why I'm still virgin?" "If you want to tell me." "It's because of you." I can tell she was a little confused so I explained why it was because of her why I'm still a virgin. "Since the day I found out what sex was and why people did it I knew that I wanted you to be the one I did it with. The ONLY one I want to do it with."Angela looked at me and began to speak,"Well, if that's the case, you want to?"