The Life We Live

Chapter 11~ Confession

That morning I woke up in Kyrees bed, I felt refreshed and relieved. I looked around the room and he was no where to be found. I looked over at the alarm clock on his dresser and it was 10 am. No matter the life that became of me I never missed a day of school. I hopped up looking for my clothes, I felt so uncomfortable I was still wet from the night before and desperately needed a shower. Where the fuck was Kyree? I didn't feel like putting my jeans on so I invited myself into his dresser, since he wasn't there to assist me. And surprisingly found all his clothes folded neatly in the drawer. That had to b his mommas work I guessed as I grabbed the first thing I could find. I threw on his Jordan basketball shorts and surprisingly they felt loose on me. I mean I kno he was tall and all but I had some thick as thighs. He didn't have chicken legs neither, I reminded myself. Though most tall boys were skinny Kyree was built his calf's were strong as well as his muscles. In the draw next to it I found his white t shirts I threw it over my head and it came down to my thighsz

I walked outside of his room door and followed the aroma of food. What if it was his momma I stopped dead in my track. I mean I could always say I stayed the night because I forgot my keys... What if she heard all that moaning the night before though. I didn't kno whether to go or turn around. Just then I heard singing , a deep male voice and I knew it was Kyree. Surprisingly he was singing really good, I didn't want him to stop.

"It's unnatural you belong to me, I belong to you" he sung "End of the Road" by "Boys II men" he was hitting the notes. I couldn't believe my ears, you would think the person singing was a regular sane maybe holy person. He had only tasted the pussy and I had him in his feelings like this? I laughed to myself before walking in the kitchen. He looked up at me and smiled.

"Goodmorning baby." He smiled flipping an omelet as I walked up to him and he kissed me on the forehead then the lips.

"Goodmorning." I replied with a small smile. "This smells good" I said eyeing the eggs in the pot. "Almost as good as you sound." I complimented nonchalantly looking at the beef bacon cooking in the other pan.

"Thank you." I heard a smile in his voice and to my suprise he began to sing again, really showing off this time. "My whole life has changed... since you came in , I knew back then you were that special oneeeee, I'm so inlove, so deep in love. You make my life complete, you are so sweet, no one competes . Glad you came into my life, you blind me with your love with you I have no sight. Girl you open me I'm wide open and I'm doing things I never do, but I feel so good, I feel so good. Why it take so long for me finding you?" He was staring deep into my eyes as he sung to my soul causing a huge smile to plaster across my face.

"Word what took you so god damn long?." I laughed causing him to laugh too. "You can really sing though like what..." I gloated.He turned off the stove and oven then opened the oven to pull out cinnamon rolls but they were huge and the icing looked wayyy thicker and better than phillsbury. I watched with big eyes as he placed the pan on the counter.

"Thank you babygirl, and You can make your own plate." He said looking back at me and I shrugged walking towards the cabinets.

"Where the plates at ?" I asked.

"Look at you greedy," he chuckled grabbing 2 big glass plates and he began to make our food putting 2 big ass cinnamon rolls on my plate along with half the pot of beef bacon and 2 omelets.

"Save some for your mother." I told him knowing that I really would eat all the food on that plate.

"Man she good, she ain even here." He told me handing me my plate. I shrugged grabbing it and sat it at the table. His plate was identical to mine with all that food piled up on it.

"Thank you." I smiled big. As I was about to sit in the dining room , he went to the living room and sat on the couch turning the big flat screen tv on.