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Definitely Not a Thing

Page 47

by Christina C. Jones

Kinda all three, but it wasn’t loud, it was just… pitiful.

“It’s all too much going on right now, okay?” she said, voice cracking, eyes glossy…damn.

“Okay,” I nodded, reaching out to pull her into a – friendly – side hug. “I get it, okay? What can I do? You want to fuck again?”

“No,” she hissed, scooting away from me. “Did you not hear what I just said?”

I shrugged. “It wouldn’t have anything to do with that cube-head ass ex. Besides – we’ve already done it once now anyway, so it’s not like an additional body if you’re trying to avoid a hoe phase or anything like that,” I rationalized.

“It would be because of him, if that’s the logic, because thefirsttime was because of him.”

“So you’re saying what… I’m like… disqualified from your pussy now or something?”

“Kinda.”

I sucked my teeth. “Man – that’s some bullshit!”

“Seriously, Calvin?”

“It’snotfair!”

I crossed my arms, turning away from her, just to peek back over my shoulder a moment later to catch the horrified look on her face.

And I couldn’t hold my laughter.

“My goodness,” she huffed, clearly relieved. “You are a fucking fool, you know that?”

“Been told a time or two,” I nodded. “But to be real clear – Idon’tthink that shit is fair… just saying… but… if that’s how you feel, nothing I can do but respect it. You ain’t gotta dodge me though.”

She blew out a sigh. “Fair enough.”

I extended my arms in her direction for another hug – thinking she would blow it off, but she didn’t.

She stepped right in, smelling like shea butter and oranges, andstillI behaved myself, not pulling her closer, tighter, like I wanted to.

“Awww,” I heard – and Amelia did too, cause she pulled back, looking around with a frown.

“Oh, shit.” Came next, and thenIstarted looking around.

Locked eyes with Key spying on us from the next aisle.

“Really nigga?” I asked.

“Don’t mind me, I just love Black love,” he grinned.

“Black l—you see? This is exactly… let me get my ass out of here,” she grumbled, walking off.

I looked back at Key, who tossed his hands up.

“My bad!”

11/

amelia

Today is gonna bea gorgeous day.

That was the random, delulu-as-the-solulu affirmation that popped up on my cell phone when the alarm went off to get me up.