Shaun POV
I miss Aaliyah so much. I done texted her 50 times and she still hasn't replied.
Damn, I didn't mean to hurt her like that. I mean like I was gonna tell her eventually, cause I didn't wanna end what we had just started. I really, I mean REALLY like this girl. I feel as if I could spend an eternity with her. If only she would just listen to what I had to say...
As I was laying down on my bed in only my basketball shorts, suddenly my door opened.
It was Ariana.
"Shaun, can I talk to you?" she asked.
"Wassup," I replied, walking towards her.
"I'm sorry for what I did. I mean it was wrong. And it was..."
"Nah. Don't come in here with that bullshit," I retorted. "Yo ass knew what you was doing when you told her we fucked when I showed you around the school. Shawty you ain't even had to lie like that,"
"I know, I know. And I'm sorry. But now that you're single, what can I do to make you feel better?" she said, as she knelt down and began to pull down my shorts.
"Chill shawty," I said, pushing her away.
"You know you want it," she replied.
"Nah. The only thing I want is my bae back. Matter of fact, a nigga bout to try to get her back now," I said, walking out the door.
"It's too late, she probably don't even want yo ass anymore," she yelled.
"Shut yo ass up," I yelled back, as I walked outside, closing the door behind me.
I crossed the street over to where Aaliyah's house was. I walk to where her room and picked up some rocks, and began throwing them at her window.
"C'mon Aaliyah, come to the window," I mumble.
Finally, I see her reflection come to the window as she lifts it up. Damn, shawty is beautiful even when she's sleepy.
"Don't talk to me nigga," she says, half asleep.
"Forreal baby. You ain't even let me finish," I reply.
"And, so what?" she says back.
"Ight. Come outside," I replied.
She closes her window. For a sec, I thought she left my ass. Then I hear her front door open, and I see her walking around to the back.
"What," she says.
"I feel like you never let me finish," I replied.
"Ight, come inside. Its chilly. Plus, yo ass don't even got on a shirt." she replies, laughing,
"Yo mom cool with it?" I asked.
"She at work. She starts at 9 p.m and gets off at 7 a.m. Plus she wouldn't care anyway,"
I laughed and followed her into the house. We made our way into the living room. We took a seat on the couch as I cuddled up next to her.
"What is there to say Shaun?" she says, flipping through the channels with the remote, tying to act uninterested. "I mean, you already told me you smashed the bitch."
"I know. Yes I did have sex with her. But I didn't mean for it to happen, but it did. I'm sorry."
"How could you let some shit like that happen," she replied. "Even though we wasn't dating, we still was talking."
"I know. But, the past is the past. We all do stuff we regret and to be real baby, I regret that so much. You don't know how bad it hurts me."
"You're all I care about," I continued. "I promise shit like that will never happen again baby. I love you,"
"Shaun, but how do I know that I can trust you?" she asks.
"Babygirl, you can trust me, I promise. And I mean that shit from the bottom of my heart," I replied, placing her hand on my chest to where my heart was located.
"I know, but.." I never let her finished, as I leaned in and kissed her.
I could tell she was shocked at first, but she never pushed me off. I felt every crease in her perfect lips. Our lips moved in sync. Damn.. I could never get enough of this shit.
She began to feel over my chest, then down my abs and then into my boxers. Our kissing began to intensify, as the body heat between us began to get hotter. I pin her to the couch as I began to kiss over her neck and chest. Suddenly, I pushed back. Damn I wanted more, but I don't want things to get out of hand.
"Whats wrong?" she asked, pouting.
"Uhh, nothing bae. I think its getting late, you need to get some sleep big head," I replied, smiling.
"My head is not that big," she said, laughing.
I laughed. "Night shorty sleep tight,".
"You too bae," she says.
I kiss her lips and walked out the house, closing the door behind me.
As I jogged back over to my house, the only thing running through my mind was that I was happy I got my baby back.
As soon as I walked back in, here comes Tyra loud ass.
"Where the hell were you?" she asks.
"None of yo damn business," I replied, pushing past her.
"You better not have been at that bitch Aaliyah's house,"
"And if I was. You ain't gonna do shit. You ain't ma or pops. Now get the fuck out my face"
As I walked past, I see Ariana watching me and the roll her eyes. I took a quick 10 minute shower and hopped into bed as I pulled the sheets over me.
A nigga going to be sleeping good tonight. I finally got my girl back and ain't shit changing.
I checked my phone, and noticed I had 1 unread message from Aaliyah.
The message read:
Love you babe. Sleep well.
I reply:
Love you too, good night bae
I turn of my lights and within minutes I was asleep.
