America

28. New beginnings!

I held on to Marco wrist as he guided me around with his hand covering my eyes. I smiled cause I was excited to see what the big surprise was. "Open your eyes ma" he slowly removed his hands and I opened my eyes. My mouth immediately dropped. I love the house. You know why? Cause we made so many memories in it. I looked over at him. I can't believe we're moving into his house. "How did you-" he cut me off

"I talked to a few people. I loved my house and the memories we created in here together. I didn't want to let it go"

"But-" he cut me off again. Putting his hands on my shoulders and smiling

"Hey, hey, hey. Shh" he shook his head. "Don't worry about nothing baby. I gotchu. We rockin out with this. I'm gonna change it up so it won't remind you about all of the past" he smirked. I feel uneasy about this but yet I want what he wants. I walked around the house and looked around. Looking at majority of this stuff made memories pop back up. I smiled. We had both good, and bad memories.

"You scared to accept the fact that I'm going to please you" I felt myself tensing up but I couldn't show it.

"We're best friends Marco. I don't want to ruin what we have since we're in a good place" he licked his lips and smiled

"What would change us ma? Please let me know so I can tell you what's up"

"For one since I still have my card, once we take that step I'm going to catch feelings and your not even feeling me in that type of way so why would I take it there with you?" I folded my arms "I got a question though little boy"

"I got an answer for you little girl" he smiled

"Why me? I'm not your type. If we didn't have class together my sophomore year you wouldn't have even thought twice about me or even looked my way"

"How do you know your not my type? What is a type anyway? I mean your beautiful and stand out from others girls. That's enough to catch my eye." I shook my head. His answer was good enough "I don't want anyone else to have you. I don't want you to open up or give your body to anyone but me either. The thought of you opening your legs for another nigga that's not me is terrifying. I know for sure I can please you and do your body so right "  I felt my insides tingling as I was listening to him say all these things. He rubbed my thigh.

"I'm just not ready yet"

"And I respect that. Im not rushing you into anything ma"

Marco came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me snapping me out of my thoughts. I turned around to face him.

"Are you still dealing?" I asked touching his chest.

"I know where this is going America" he sighed and I stepped back from him a little bit.

"Oh do you?" I asked and he shook his head "alright so tell me where is it going"

"Your about to give me an ultimatum between my family and the game" I raised an eyebrow. That's far from what I was going to do

"See that's what you get for cutting me off cause no one said anything about giving you an ultimatum." He looked down at the ground "I was going to say what if?"

"What if what baby?" He looked up "what if I die foreal this time?" I nodded my head yes. He chuckled a bit. "Don't think like that. Don't ever think like that"

"I'm not trying to. You know what this life is like I-" I began to say but he cut me off

"Okay if I die you would never gave to worry about anything. Plus I wouldn't be gone all the way cause you would still have a piece of me in this world" he smiled. He was referring to the baby. She's with my mom at the moment.