The First

.23.

After Jamal dropped me home I quickly showered and put on a nice pink dress and did my make up.

My mama brought a small cake to bring over to Jamal's parents. 

She wanted to make sure I impressed his parents.

After I got ready, Jamal walked over and picked me up.

“Damn Tasha. You look amazing” Jamal said.

“Thank you babe. I’m a little nervous but as long as you’re there I’m sure it’ll be fine” I replied. 

“Don’t be nervous. My parents are really cool and they’re excited to meet you.” Jamal said.

We walked over and Jamal let me into his home. 

“Ma, we’re home.” Jamal yelled. 

Jamal's parents came out of the kitchen and smiled at me. 

“You must be Tasha. Welcome to our home. It’s a pleasure to meet you’ Jamals mother said. 

“That’s my boy. I’m so happy you’re bring home a beautiful girl. It’s a pleasure to meet you Tasha” Jamals father said. 

“Thank you so much for having me over Mr. & Mrs. Turner. You have a beautiful home. My mama brought you guys this cake.” I replied while passing them the box. 

“Aw thank you sweetheart. Tell your mama thank you. Come in, I hope you’re hungry. Dywanne did his infamous bbq ribs and I made my famous baked potatoes." Jamal's mother said.

"Yes ma'am. That sounds delicious." I replied. 

"Well Jamal, go entertain your guest while your father and I get dinner served" Jamal's mother said. 

He grabbed my hand and took me upstairs to his room. 

"Keep that door open son!" His father yelled.

Jamal smiled at me and kissed me. 

"My parents already love you." He said. 

"I'm glad. They're really nice. I don't know why I was so nervous" I replied. 

Jamal sat on his bed and pulled me to him. 

He wrapped his arms around me and looked up at me. 

"I love you baby girl" he said with a smile. 

"I love you too" i replied.

I kissed his forehead and wrapped my arms around his neck. 

"Dinners ready" Jamal's mother yelled. 

We went downstairs and sat at the dinner table. 

It was so nice to be around Jamal and his parents. 

It made me miss my dad so much.

After dinner jamal and his parents drove me home. 

"It was a pleasure having you over Tasha. You're truly a sweet heart. I'd love to meet your mother and tell her what a great job she's done raising you" Jamals mother said as we pulled up to my house. 

"Uhm. Well my mama isn't home right now. But I'm sure she'd love to meet you as well. Thank you for having me over. I really enjoyed everything." I replied. 

"So you're going to be home alone all evening? I don't know about that Tasha" His mother asked. 

"Yes ma'am. It's alright. I usually double lock the doors. I'll be fine. I appreciate your concern though." I replied.