Flight 1

The Kiss

 (Recap)   I was about to go outside, he grabbed me by my shoulders and threw me down on the couch, he went on top of me and reached in my shorts. I smacked him hard as fuck in the face making him get off, and i yelled.

"Donte!"

He opened the door quick as hell, and pulled him off of me. He punched him hard as shit, left and right. He was sitting on him the whole time, so my stepdad did not get in any punches. I sat there and watched him get his ass beat, it was joy for me, releif, and made me able to relax, adleast at the moment. After a while, he was bleeding like shit, and I noticed Donte was getting tired. I pulled him off, and spat on my stepdad, letting him suffer. We then went outside.

I just looked at him while he was breathing in and out, he was pissed.

"Donte, you alright." I asked him.

"Am I alright? Are you alright."

I tried to hold in my tears, but they just fell. Donte pulled me into a hug, holding me tight.

"I-I just never wanted you to see me like this." I wiped my tears, keeping my self in tough mode.

He stopped hugging me and looked in my eyes.

"Kayla, I love you so fucking much, just be strong for me."

"Yeah?" I looked at down.

"Yeah." He lifted up my chin, and kissed me deep, tounge and all.

In the middle of him kissing me, I was really shocked, since when has Donte had feelings for me since 5th grade? I ain't know if he did it because he felt bad for me, or it was in the moment, but that shit was random and unknown. Of course I kissed back, but maybe I should'nt have, because he probably thinks we have something now. I don't know, maybe i'm tripping.

"Um, lets get going to your mom's house." I said, not looking at him.

"Aight." He picked up 3 bags and I picked up 2.

Once we got there, I was nervous, I did not want to just go up in someone's house asking to move in, that shit is unreal. I thought, maybe if i tell her why, she would probably understand. But if i did not tell her, she wouldn't, but then again, the whole street don't need to know my story.

"Hey Ms. Cali." I said as she opened the door.

"Hi sweets." She looked at all the bags."Whats all those bags for, need some help with the laundry?"

I looked at Donte, kinda of mad that he was not helping me out.

"Well, can I sit down and talk about them?" I asked while she still never let us inside the house.

"Of course." She locked the door behind us.

***

After telling her the whole story, she was kind of iffy, but we worked it out.. She already knows about my mother, being a drug addict. As long as I could help her out around the house, she was cool with it.

"Where can you sleep?"

"On the couch? But I don't want to takeover your living room or anything."

"Oh, it's nothing, you're like a daughter to me, as long as you ain't laying there the whole damn day. She laughed. "That might not work if so."

***

She went upstairs and I put my bags down, I guess i'm gonna have to live out of them.

"You wanna come upstairs?" Donte asked me, hanging on the stair rail.

"Aight" I said, going up after him.

We were just watching tv, I didn't sit on his bed, I sat at his desk chair. While I was in the middle of watching, he started talking to me.

"What did you think about that?" He asked me, I was still looking at the tv.

"What did you say?" I acted like I did not here him.

"What did you think about that?" He asked me again, turning off the tv.

"About what?" I played dumb.

"Stop playing Kayla, you know what i'm talking bout." He looked my right in my face.

"Donte..."

"What." he sounded annoyed.

"Is that how you feel about me?" I asked

"What do you mean?" He asked me.

"You know, why did you kiss me?"

"Kayla, I did not mean it like that or anything but-" I cut him off.

"So it was just to get fucking tounge action!" I said, a little too loud.

"Kayla, calm the hell down, no it wasn't just for 'tounge action'." he put it in finger qoutions.

"So what the fuck was it for then, huh? Donte!" I got up and was about to walk out the room.

"Wait, stay Kayla, I did not mean it like anything, just-" I cut him off again.

"Just drop it Donte." I got my stuff and went downstairs to sleep, i had a lot of shit on my mind.

***

I was walking to school while I saw Donte and Mackenzie kissing, and hugging, gross. I saw Dlo with a couple of guys and walked over to talk to him.

"Hey Dlo." I smiled at him.

"How you doing ma?" Dlo put his arm around my shoulders.

"Fine, how are you?" I asked him

"Good now that you around." He was being such a flirt.

"Really?" I blushed

"Yea ma." He licked his lips, his lips were the perfect size, not to big, not to small, just right to kiss.

Me and Dlo arn't really a thing, I know he has something for me, but to me he is just a friend, Its just really funny how he is so sweet to me but a drug dealer, fucking all the hoes on his own time.              (Dee-Low is how you pronounce it.)

I saw Donte looking at me, so I pecked Dlo on the lips, no tounge, just a quick peck.

"Thats it?" He said, smiling.

"Yes, Dlo."

He poked out his bottom lip like a baby, he was so cute, but i don't like him.

"Awe Dlo, don't give me the lip" I pulled it.

He tried to kiss me, but I dodged it, which made him kind of annoyed.

"I have to go to class Dlo." I said, looking at him.

"Aight, by ma." he said, watching me walk away.

Dlo is lightskinned, but not too lightskinned, kinda caramel. curly hair, but he always had it shaved. Dark brown eyes and a cute nose, It was not big, or pointy, perfect. You could tell he is a ladies man, But not this lady, I know Dlo, and he is a man hoe, I don't go out with guys like that.

I walked in class, which Mackenzie was in, I kept looking over at her, thinking about how much of a hoe I felt like, kissing her man. But then again, Donte kissed me, and I don't like her anyways. She looked as happy as Pharrel, if only she knew what Donte did.