This weekend I was flying solo; Lilo got sick so both Lylah and I decided that she should just stay home instead of coming all the way down here bringing her cold with her. Lilo wasn’t too happy about that seeing as how she wanted so badly to come to my house, and don’t get me wrong I love my baby but I couldn’t afford for her to be getting me sick.
My mind wasn’t in the clear all week anyway. Ever since the other day when I took Aaliyah to the park, she’s the only thing that’s been on my mind. It’s tripping me out because I don’t know if that’s a good thing or a bad thing. I mean, Aaliyah is not a bad girl; she gets good grades, she has a mind of her own, she’s care free, she’s natural…what the hell am I thinking?! She’s my student!
I shake my head hoping that would help erase all of the possible thoughts in my head I’m getting from thinking about this girl. I’m a grown ass man with a 3 year old daughter, I can’t be doing this. Just as I’m trying to get my head together my brother Lau comes bouncing into the kitchen ready to unscrew my head off again.
Friday after I got off work I drove up here to my Mama’s house to see her and ended up staying. Sometimes I did if I didn’t feel like driving all the way back up to my house. Nobody really understands it’s lonely all the way up in that house by myself, and if I don’t have my daughter to come home too I’m not really in a rush to go home.
So unless Lau gets on my nerves I don’t go home. “Aye bro,” he says hitting me on my shoulder knocking me out my thoughts. I look straight at him and he already can tell something is up with me. He can tell without me having to tell him from us being twins though; his face frowns, “what’s up with you man? You’ve been acting funky all week?”
I straighten my back up and run my hands down my face, “Nothing man I’m just tired. What’s up what you want?”
“Oh, well Miranda was bored and wanted to know if you were down to go to the movies?”
I had to smirk seeing as how Miranda was always bored and trying to make us do stuff together. I shrug my shoulders, “sure why not?”
“Cool, she said you can bring someone”
I frowned a bit, “like who?”
He shrug, “I don’t know nigga”. He said chuckling. “Be ready in about 2 hours”
He hit me in the arm chuckling as he walked off and ran up the steps leaving me there to think. I stood there thinking too…who in the hell would I bring? That’s when a light bulb went off in my head…I know who…
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I sat on my bed listening to music writing in my journal letting this quiet Saturday afternoon go by as I usually did. I told the girls I didn’t feel like kicking it with them this weekend; I was putting myself on punishment this time for my own behavior.
Not for whooping Tavy’s ass, of course that was meant to happen, but just in general you know? I just needed to get my head together. Mentally my head was not wrapped too tight this week. After that outing with Larry my head has been in a complete fog. I mean nothing extreme happened however but for me to be put in that kind of position with that kind of man, I mean, to me it felt extreme.
I mean come on its Larry freaking Bourgeois, if you’d seen this man you’d understand. I just wanted a moment to myself. I was still at Monica and DJ house because I was definitely not ready to go back to my own house after the week I had! My parents will have an earful on the week I’ve endured!
My head popped up when I noticed Monica at my door just standing there…just standing there….smiling. The smiling made me smile, “what’s up Mo?” I asked.
She stepped into my room casually and sat on my bed. I sat up as she sat down; still smiling stupidly by the way, and right now it was starting to creep me out. She looked at me, I looked at her, “What’s up?”
“OK…so I just had a very, very nice long talk with a tall, nice gentleman who would like…to take you out…to the movies?”
My face frowned as into who in the hell she was talking about but then I frowned for real when my guess took a left turn. It better not be that freaking boy or I'll let his ass have it for ruining my Saturday.
“Let me guess…he’s my age?”
Mo shook her head no in slow motion; now I’m scared. I frowned, “OK now I’m lost”
Mo nodded her head towards the door, “Why don’t you go and see who I’m talking about then?”
She was really starting to scare me but I trusted my sister I mean, why would she sell me out to some pervert right? I slowly but surely got up off the bed and made my way out the room, down the steps and to the door. When I got to the door my heart hit the floor and my breathing stopped, I recognized that 6 foot frame any got damn where!
I had to stop midway and have a mini orgasm/heart attack before I approached him. Larry is at my door…Larry freaking Bourgeois is at my freaking door?! OK Aaliyah breath, damn it! You’ve seen this man before! Pull yourself together, he is out there…this is real life…you got this.
I fixed my clothes, took deep breaths and made myself known by clearing my throat loudly. When he turned around and looked at me, his small smile brightened up my entire face.
“Hey stranger,” I told him playfully stepping all the way out on the porch. His smile broadened as he stared at me. I was wearing a tank top and some high waist shorts with my curls everywhere. Hey, it’s a Saturday!
Larry however showed no mercy to my ovaries, going all out with his casual look and his hair fluffed out in an afro. I must’ve been staring because he chuckled noticing my eyes staring directly at his tattoos. I cleared my throat tearing my eyes away from his inked arms.
“Good afternoon Miss West”
“Same to you Mr. Bourgeois, what can I do for you?”
“I was wondering are you busy any today?”
I don’t know why I was thinking about it…you dumb bitch tell him no! “Um no I don’t think so…why do you ask?”
I hate to say it but did I just see him blush!? He chewed on his bottom lip and started playing with his footsteps. “Well…I was wondering, if you weren’t, maybe you wouldn’t mind…”
“Yeah…”
I said playing along; I had to hear him say this. He stopped playing with his feet and looked directly at me. He walked up to me and his tall frame was now towering over me, my smile dropped and we were now staring into each other’s eyes, waiting for the next person to make a move.
He took my small hands in his large ones, and asked me…
“Will you be my date to the movies Miss Aaliyah West?”
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Scandalous (LT Larry Fanfic)
Acak"Age is an issue of mind over matter. If you don't mind, it doesn't matter" - Mark Twain Larry, 26, and Aaliyah, 17 have had this flirty but friendly relationship for the last 2 years now and counting.When the feelings start to feel not-so friendl...