(Continuing...)
"I'm sorry" He simply said.
Pause. Did he just say he's sorry? Chresanto August, is sorry?
"Y-your what?"I said looking at him.
"I'm sorry for poppin' off at you at the trap house. I was drunk and high...and I didn't know what the fuck I was saying"
This dude was serious. I looked into his eyes, they were so sincere. I never noticed how beautiful they were.That deep shade of brown, I could stare at them for centuries. I snapped out of my trance and cleared my throat.
"Um, Well that's nice of you to apologize." I nodded and shot him a fake smile.
To be honest , I wanted to accept his apology, But I couldn't. There was an awkward silence.
"And I apologize for what I said to you earlier, I should've kept that that comment to myself. I'm sorry" I said staring at the lamp post across the street.
He didn't say anything. I turned to look at him, and noticed that he was already looking at me. My eyes traveled into his and soon made contact. His eyes stared deeply into mine, as i did the same. He started moving closer to me as His eyes slithered its way to my lips. My heart began to quicken. My eyes traced his facial features until it landed onto his lips. They looked so soft, so plump. I started to lean in... and so did he. We were just centimeters away from each other.Our foreheads touched as I felt his warm breath hitting my lips, as he lightly brushed his lips onto mine. His hands found way to my waist and started to caress it gently. Chills immediately raced down my spine at his touch. I wanted him to kiss me right then and there. I bit my bottom lip and placed my hand under his chin while bringing his lips even closer to mine, Just when they were about to touch. . .
"I can tell you something, But you tell me do you wanna talk about,
You say you got a lot on your mind, sit down lets talk about it.
I hate to see you feel this way, so tell me what can I do to make,
it better for, Make it better for you babe-"
I shut my eyes in frustration and picked up my cell phone,
"Hello" I said sounding annoyed.
"Joy, where are you? Hurry up and get home before dad catches you"
I sighed.
"Alright Jacob, I'm on my way now."
"Good."
I hung up the phone, and started walking back home leaving Chresanto. I bit lip in anger.
"We were so close!" I said to myself. "Dammit!'
"Aye Joyslin, Hold up!" He call after me.
I ignored him, and kept on walking. I Soon felt his hand take hold Of mine.
"Aye, let me at least walk you home" I turned around and faced him.
"Thanks but no thanks" I said as I continued to walk down the street.
Once again he took hold of my hand and spun me around, we were literally face to face...oh god.
"Why you being like that?" he whispered while closing the little space between us.
The Smell Of His Spearmint Gum, And Axe Tickled My Nose. His Deep, Chocolate glossy eyes were mesmerizing that I couldn't resist it any longer...
"Ohh..um I h-have to go..."
"Wait, wait where are you going?" He starts to pull my hand closer.
"I-I'm sorry, I just have to go before my dad catches me.."I turned, starting to walk away when I feel his warm grasp on my hand let go, I pause for a minute, and turned to him .
