...
MALIK'S POV//
Text Message : Treyy"You still coming to my football game, right?"
I stared at the text for a good five minutes. Things have been kind of weird between Trey and I ever since that day he came over and we got into an argument and then ended up cuddling. We tried hanging out after that incident but it was just awkward so we stopped all together. Only thing I got from him now a days was a text every few days and I'd be lucky if I got a call. I was trying to be understanding though I mean he is straight and plus he has a girlfriend. I rolled my eyes at the thought of Andrea, I couldn't stand the bitch. She used to be pretty cool towards me until I became friends with Trey. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. I guess I'd be a bad friend if I didn't go to his football game especially since it's the first game of the summer season. I definitely didn't wanna go alone though so I decided to call up my only friend besides Trey..Rayquan.
"Wassup bitch?"
I smiled. "Hey nigga. Trey's having a football game tonight, wanna come?"
"Hell yeah! That's a dumb question! You know I wouldn't miss an opportunity to see those fine ass dudes on Trey's team."
"Chill, Ray, you know they'll beat ya ass if you try anything."
I could practically feel him rolling his eyes. "Please, ain't nobody gone check me. I'll be over in an hour so we can get ready together. I wanna have you looking good for your boo Trey."
"Chilll, he's straight and he has a bitch."
"Not after he sees you tonight" he said, before hanging up. I shook my head, wondering what Ray's sneaky ass had up his sleeve.
ONE HOUR LATER
RayQuan walked in with a huge duffel bag and smirked at me evilly.
"Ray, what the hell is all this?" I asked, eyeing the bag.
"Don't worry bout it, just watch me work." He grabbed my hand and led me upstairs to my room.
--------
RayQuan put the finishing touches on my hair and stepped back to look at me. "Malik, if you weren't my best friend I'd have you bent over the edge of the bed right now, ooooweee." I side eyed him and he laughed. "Forreal, you look good." He led me to my full sized mirror and I almost couldn't believe it was my reflection. He flat ironed my hair that was usually in braids and it hung just below my shoulders. I had on a fitted tee, cargo shorts, and my black vans. This was all new to me considering I usually only wore sweats. I always figured there was no reason to get dressed up considering I had no one to impress. I bit my lip at my reflection and Ray smiled.
"Look atchu, feeling yoself!"
I waited for Ray to get dressed and we headed out.
---------
AT THE GAME
"Damn, is that Malik?"
People stared and whispered as I paid for me and Ray's tickets into the game. I felt my face grow hot, I wasn't used to attention..Just like they weren't used to seeing me dressed up. Ray nudged my arm, "Chill boo, enjoy the fame, you look like sex of course they're gonna stare." I nodded and tried to loosen up as we looked for seats. The football team was warming up on the field along with the cheerleaders trying to get the crowd hype. We settled for the second row on the bleachers, sat our stuff down, and talked. After warming up, the boys came over to the bleachers to talk to their family and friends before the game started. I started searching for Trey but I spotted him walking towards Andrea so I decided not to say anything.

YOU ARE READING
Summertime Vibes - LGBT Short Stories.
Kısa HikayeIf I had a daughter, I wonder what I'd call her? 9 months after I fucked you on the beach I guess I'd call her karma. -Frank Ocean