Flight 1

Chapter 22

*Kayla's POV

I ended up sleeping in the bed with Donte, but nothing happened.

I woke up, with Donte's arm around my waist, resting on my butt. I turned around and faced him.  I smiled. He was still sleeping. I traced my fingers along his tattoos. He has about 5 or 6, and they're very attractive on him. 

"Babyyyy." I whispered, trying to wake up.

He is a very light sleeper at times. He opened his eyes a bit, but closed them again.

"Morning bae." He mumbled, with his eyes still closed.

"Give me a kiss." I poked my lips out. He opened his eyes and I leaned in.

"Are you still tired?" I asked him.

"Nah, I have to get ready anyways." He looked at me. I pouted.

"Okay." I got off of him and sat down on his bed. He got up and walked to the bathroom. I went in after him and got dressed.

We both went downstairs and had a little breakfast that I cooked. Yes, I've been learning how to cook a little since I'm the woman of the house.

"See you later bae." Donate kissed me, then walked out the door. Looks like its just me again.

*

Donte has been home for about an hour. I really need to get my drivers licence, I hate being trapped in this house every damn day.

But, we were watching TV, and talking, small conversations...

"Day..." I said, calling him by a nickname.

"Yea?" He asked, licking his lips.

"Are you gonna keep your hair like this?" I asked, playing in his curly hair. He's finally letting it grow out a bit.

"I don't know." He shrugged.

I nodded.

"Do you think were gonna get married, or something?" I asked.

He chuckled. "Don't you think its a little too early to be thinking bout marriage?"

"Yea, but I was just wondering.."

He gave me a deep kiss. "I hope."

"Do you ever think we will have kids?" I asked.

"Damn, got a nigga playing 21 questions." He joked. "We are kids ourselves, we ain't having kids anytime soon." He told me.

"Ooo, so we will one day?" I laughed.

"Tonight..." He grinned.

I laughed. "Shut up, nasty."

He laughed. I swear, his damn smile turns me on. How his little dimples sink in, and his perfect teeth, I mean, that's nice.

"But forreal, I don't know." He said.

"Oh."

"What do you want to do?" He asked, changing the subject.

"I don't know, stay home?" I questioned.

"You don't want to go out, to eat or sum'?" He said.

"I guess." I smiled. I went upstairs to get dressed, and did my hair.

I went back downstairs to see Donte.

"Come on." He said, walking outside to his car. I followed behind him.

*

We ended up going to Chilli's, and talking.

"This was nice." I smiled, sliding my empty plate away from me.

He nodded.

"Are you guys done with your meal?" The lady waitress asked.

"Yes." I said, looking at Donte.

"Alright." She smiled at just Donte, the walked away with the plates.

I rolled my eyes, then went back to talking.

"Do you plan on staying in New York?" I asked him.

"Nah, I've been here too long." He laughed, licking his bottom lip.

"I know, I would like to-" I was cut off by the waitress again.

"Would you guys like any, desserts?" She asked, biting her lip at Donte. This bitch...

I kissed him over the table, trying to make her understand.

I smiled pulling away.

"Excuse you, I was talking?" She said, giving me a slightly dirty look.

"Looks like you were fucking staring." I mumbled.

Donte just looked at us, not really doing anything.

"Listen, little girl, I was doing my job. Do you want desserts or not?" She catched an attitude.

"No, we don't want any damn desserts!" I said. People started looking our way. She rolled her eyes, then walked away.

Donte busted out laughing, like this shit was funny.

"What?" I asked.

"Calm down, Kay." He laughed.

"The bitch doesn't have to look at you like that, she needs to learn your my fucking man." I snapped.

"I think she does, now can we go? You caused a scene you know." He said.

"Whatever." I got up and walked out the doors.

He came, following me out to the car. I sat in the passengers seat, waiting for him.

"Why are you all mad and shit?" He asked, putting his keys in the car.

"I'm not." I looked out the window, as we pulled off.

"Aight." He shook his head, and sighed.

*

Once we got home, I went into MY room, and changed into some other clothes. I took a shower, and went to lay down. Donte came in and started yapping and shit.

"So your not sleeping with me?" He asked.

"Am I in your bed?" I said, sighing.

"What did I do?" He asked.

I stood up.

"You know, I didn't like how you just sat there, while that girl was disrespecting me."

"It wasn't my-"

"And then you had the nerve to say I was causing a scene." I said.

"Man, whatever, you were." He smacked his lips.

"Then you could just call her over here to sleep with you." I said, lying back down.

"Aight, I will." He said, then slammed my door.

I got up, the turned the lights back off. I went in my bed and put the cover over my head. He gets in my damn nerves.