Flight 1

Jealous?

My phone alarm rang right in my ear, considering that my head was laying right next to my night stand.

"Ugh." I groaned. I'm not a morning person, AT ALL.

It was a saturday, and my alarm woke me up so that I would not sleep through out the day.

I was sliding on my slipper boots as I saw my door knob jiggle and I immediately looked up.

"Mornin' Bae." Dlo walked in the room.

Really? He barges in my room? I mean, I know it's not my room, but I'm a lady, don't you have manners?

"Bae?" I tucked my hair behind my ear and grabbed my phone.

"Kayla, don't act like we ain't something." He leaned up against my wall, smiling.

"We're not." I smiled, this guy...

"Aight." He took my phone out my hand.

"Hey!" I tried to grab it back. This shit makes me mad.

"Who you textin'?" He started laughing as I tried to get it back in my possesion.

"Your hoes." I teased as I got it back, or adleast he gave it back.

I was actually in the middle of playing my Kim Kardashian game, that he knows nothing about.

"Only hoe I got is you." He smiled.

I gave him a, Nigga, what the fuck? face. He stopped smiling and looked at the floor.

"That ain't come out like it was supposed to."

Dlo is not book smart, but he's street smart. He's not like a dumb blonde type, but sometimes he does not think.

"Yea.." I pressed the button at the top of my phone, making it lock.

 I put it in my pocket and yawned, what was I gonna do this lovely saturday?

"Ima go, I'll be back." Dlo said, walking out the room.

"K." I got my Nike string bag and went downstairs.

 Dlo opened the door and then entered, a Puerto Rican mixed black guy, and A brownskin guy with dreads.

"Sup ma." The dreadhead said, licking his big lips.

I nodded my head up, and turned around, making a disguisted face.

I did not know what I was feeling like doing today, but I didn't wanna be in a house full of guys. I called one of my friends, Reagen.

***

"Your plans?" Reagan asked as she pulled out the lot.

"Eh, just tryna get out."

"Movies?" Reagan smiled.

"Sure, but what movie? No way in hell we are watching a PG one though." I chuckled.

"I wanted to watch The Fault In Our Stars." I began cracking up.

"Girl, no we could watch a horror or something."

"Whatever." She sucked her teeth and rolled her eyes, playfully.

***

"Two tickets to Horror Comedians." Reagan told the lady at the front door. (I just made that up, Lol)

"Your movie will start in twenty minutes." The lady said while giving us two tickets.

"Damn, why so long." I said as we walked over to the benches.