Sylver
I woke up Wednesday morning with the biggest smile I have
had in a while. I didn’t have to go into work until 11:30. I gave a slight
frown when I saw the clock. Why in the world am I up at 5:30? Ugh, I am not a
morning person. I rolled over and grabbed my phone off my night stand. I
apparently missed a text from Josh.
“I AM
GUESSING YOU WENT TO BED ALREADY. I
WANTED TO TALK TO YOU. CAN I SEE YOU TOMORROW? CALL ME WHEN YOU WAKE UP. I GO
IN AT 9. GOOD NIGHT SILLY.”
Butterflies filled my stomach. He got me acting like some
school girl. Should I call him?
“Hello?”
“Good morning Josh. Did I wake you? You told me to call you
when I woke up.”
He cleared his throat with a chuckle. “I love a woman who
can follow orders.”
“Ha Ha Very funny.”
“I thought so. Good morning, Silly. What time do you go in?”
I sat up against the headboard. “11:30. I only work til 7.”
“Ok, can we get together tonight so we can talk some more
about us? There are some things I would like to get off my chest before we
really do this relationship thing.”
I took a deep breath. “That scares me. Not sure if I want to
say yes then. I am not in the mood to cry.”
“Really? Don’t act like that. It wouldn’t be me if I wasn’t
completely honest with you. Now can I see you tonight?”
I cannot stand when people tell you ahead of time that they
need to talk to you. “Why don’t you tell me a little about what you have to get
off your chest? If you don’t, I am going
to do nothing but worry about that all day long while I am at work. “
“Babe, listen. I want us to just be on the same page when it
comes to us. You are making me get deep this early in the morning before my
coffee.” I heard a lot of movement. “You said you left me the first time
because I was getting too serious for you. I was really feeling you then and I
wanted you to meet my family. Do I want to get married? Yes and have at least 2
kids. But I have time. I am only 29. Do you want to eventually get married?”
This was pretty deep for the morning. “Wow, um, yes I do,
eventually.”
“That’s good to know. When you told me that BS about you
sleeping with dude, that shit hurt. I was seriously bitter. I said I would
never back track and give a girl a second chance to hurt me. But my heart
jumped when you called and I couldn’t ignore that. I fell hard for you. I felt
as if you made me soft or something. I wasn’t used to that feeling then and the
feelings you are making me feel now. My love for you was real. Do you understand what I am saying, Silly?”
I couldn’t say anything. I was trying to stop the tears. I
really hurt this man. I don’t deserve him. I never had a man confess real
feelings for me. He was the first man to ever say that he loved me.
“Sylver? Answer me.”
“Yes.” My voice was quiet.
“Please don’t cry.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Stop crying. This is part of the reason I wanted to talk to
you tonight so I can be with you if you cried. Shit!” The tone in his voiced
grew tenser. There was silence from both
ends of the phone for a couple minutes. I did not know what to say to him.
“I am sorry. I am so sorry for everything Josh.” Now the
real water works began to flow. “I can’t do this. You deserve better. I can’t
handle a man like you. When we were together it used to scare me how well you
knew me and understood me. I slept with dude to make you hate me. This is going
to sound stupid but I was scared of you because you were too good to be true. I
can’t do this. I have to get off this phone.”
He yelled, “Sylver, if you hang up that phone, I swear I
will...Talk to me.”
“Josh, please.”
“Why would you be scared of a good thing? Explain that to
me.”
“Because I don’t deserve them. I am not the type of person
that good things should happen too. Can I get off the phone now?”
“Sure because I am almost there! You better open the door.”
I sat straight up on my bed. He wouldn’t. “Josh, no! Don’t
come over here. I am fine.”
“Girl, please. I’m not listening to you. I am already parking.”
I jumped up from my bed praying he was lying. There he was
getting out of his car with the phone in his hand. He reached in the back of
his white 2009 Chevy Impala and grabbed what look like a suit. I stepped back
from the window and slightly panic. I forgot I was on the phone.
“Come open the door, Silly.”
I pressed the end button and rushed to the door. I took a
deep breath and opened the door. I
backed up as he walked in. He placed his things down in the chair. I kept my
back to him as I closed the door to hide my face.
“Come over here so we can talk.”
I wiped my face with the back of my sleeves. “How did you
get here so fast?” I slowly sat across from him on the couch.
“I was going to surprise you and show up with breakfast. But
then you started crying, so I forgot about the food. Look, I am not trying to
hurt your feelings at all. I wanted you to understand how I felt when you left
me. You are going to have to help me trust you again. You need to talk to me
whenever there is a problem. Do you understand?” He grabbed my hand.
I couldn’t look him in his face. I nodded. He lifted my
chin.
“I missed you. I
honestly found myself comparing other girls to you. None of them was cute like
you. They weren’t loud like you or had your funky attitude. They definitely did
not have a body like yours. Is this what you wear to bed?” He smiled as he
stared at my jersey that I used for pajamas. It barely covered my butt. In my
panic I forgot to put pants on.
I couldn’t help but to smile back. “I am not sure if I
should be mad or happy over that.”
He scooted closer to me. “You should be happy about that. I
know I am.” He placed his hand through my hair and pulled my face closer to
him. He kissed me sensuously. I returned the kissed. “So I hope you don’t mind
but I need to use your shower. I brought my clothes with me so I could hurry to
get to you.”
“Of course, that’s fine.”
“Well I have about a good hour before I need to start and
get ready for work. What do you want to do?” He laughed. “Other than that.”
I fell backwards on the couch. Damn him. I covered my face
with my arm.
“I don’t want our first time to be rushed.”
“Well, there is something that we used to do that sounds
real good right now.” His eyebrows rose in suspicion. I sat up slowly. “Could you just hold me like
you used too?”
He laughed and smiled. “Really? Um, I don’t see why not.
Come on, show me your room.” He stood up and pulled me with him. “Is Macy
here?”
“No, she stayed over Rollins’ house last night.”
We walked into my room. I am glad my room wasn’t that messy.
He sat on the edge of my bed and began to take off his shoes. I walked over and
stood directly in front of him. He slowly pulled his shirt off and laid back on
the bed. I couldn’t believe this was happening. I missed being in his arms. I
sat down slowly.
“Set your alarm on your phone for one hour.” I did as I was
told then turned and slowly placed my head on his chest. His arm encircled my
body. How he made me feel is indescribable. We just laid in silence, enjoying
each other.
Fifteen minutes into our cuddle time, my phone rang. I
looked at the screen and it was an old picture of my brother. It was taken a
couple months after he started his dreads and got contacts. Now his dreads are
on top his shoulders and his eyes are smoky grey.
“Hey Sterling.”
“Hey Sis. Look, me and Rob on our way to drop your car off.”
I sat up slowly off of Josh’s chest. “Ok cool. Thanks.”
“See ya in about five.”
“Yup.” I pressed the end button.
Josh rubbed my back. “What’s going on pretty girl?”
“My brother and his boy are about to pull up with my car. I
told him I wanted it back before I go to work.” I stood with a stretch. I
walked to the door and I heard Josh clear his throat. I turned to him. “Yes?”
“Don’t you think you should put some pants on?”
“Why? My brother is just handing me the keys. They are not
coming in. Don’t start tripping, Josh.”
He rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed. He motioned
for me to come to him. I walked slowly in between his legs.
“Sylver, humor me, ok? What if they do?” he placed his hands
on my butt. “This is my ass and my entire ass is exposed. One, I know your
brother would be mad if he sees that. Two, if his friend sees that I am going
to be mad also.”
“But…ok Josh.” No point in arguing. Wouldn’t be the first
time Rob would have seen my butt, but I wasn’t going to say that. I walked over
to the dresser and threw on some shorts, when I heard a knock on the door.
“You know you pushing it with them shorts.” He stood and I
quickly made my way passed him into the living room.
I opened the door slightly. There was my brother and Rob. I
stuck my hand out the door.
“Thanks for bringing my car back.” He put the keys in my
hand and pushed the door open more so they both could get through. Oh shit! Now
I feel bad about putting on a pair of cut offs shorts that barely came to the
top of my thigh.
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