Donna {Short Story} {Completed}

Chapter Nine

Janet

Donna running off like that made me realize that she clearly has feelings for me that I never knew she had, I was sad that we couldn't even end as friends but it is what it is.

I rung Regina's doorbell trying to talk to her, after the party she got really pissed at me for not telling her the whole story & I feel bad because I really like her & don't want that to break us up.

The door opened & Sanaa, regina's roommate stood there with a bowl of noddles in her hand.

"What chu doing here?" She asked putting the fork in the bowl.

"Where is Regina?" I asked not trying to deal with her.

"She moved away now leave" She tried to close the door but I stopped her.

"Look I need to talk to Regina now move" I said pushing her out the way.

She was talking but ignored her & barged into regina's room to see her sitting on the bed reading a magazine.

"Janet, what are you doing here?" She asked sitting up staring at me.

"Baby I came to talk to you"

She rolled her eyes standing up from the bed & folded her arms.

"About what?"

"What happened the other night you didn't give me a chance to explain"

"Why should I Janet clearly it's something going on between you two why else would she be crying & yelling at you"

"We were just friends & somehow she must have caught feelings for me I dont know"

She shook her head looking down at the floor, "You got feelings for her? & dont lie to me"

I thought long & hard about what to say, "Look I did but then I met you" I stepped toward her & gently touched her waist.

"You changed my entire world Regina, Donna can never compare to you." I touched her ass softly gripping it.

"You better not lie to me"

"I would never & I am sorry baby" She smiled & leaned in kissing my lips.

After an intense make up session, Regina was on my chest as I ran my hands through her hair.

"I been thinking since we been together for a few months we should take it to the next level."

I opened my eyes looking down at her, "What's the next level?"

"Meeting each other's families" I sighed because we had this conversation before & she knows how I feel about my family.

"Babe you know my family is dysfunctional, I would love to meet your family but mine is a no go"

She bit her lip in disappointment, "Ok well hopefully one day I can meet them."

I smirked at the point that she let it go, I pecked her forehead & laid back against the headboard thinking about my family how they never accepted my lifestyle & how my parents were on drugs.

After leaving Regina's I decided to go somewhere I never ever expected to go again.

My aunt Gloria's house, She raised me when my parents didn't & I always looked at her as my mom she accepted my lifestyle but her husband was super religious.

I knocked on the door waiting for someone to answer but nobody came.

"Who are you looking for?" I heard someone ask me from behind I turned to see an elderly man standing there with his mail in his hand.

"Oh I am here to see Gloria Jackson"

He put a sad expression on his face, "You must be Janet she told me so much about you"

"Oh how rude I am Joe Henderson" We shook hands & he invited me to his house for coffee & talk about my aunt.

"I met Gloria & Donald when my family & I moved into the neighborhood 15 years ago."

"Yeah I remember you have a son right?"

"Well Had, my son was killed last year in a drive by"

"I am so sorry to hear that" I sighed

He nodded & handed me the coffee cup.

"Thank you"

"So anyway Gloria was always a sweet lady she invited us to dinner all the time & talk to me whenever she seen.

"Her husband on the other hand?"

"He was something else, always rude & distant, one day I didn't see Gloria or her husband when I asked a few neighbors had they seen them they said John had left Gloria for a younger woman."

"Where is my auntie?" I asked now really considered.

"Nobody has seen her since then" I sighed thinking where could she be.

I sat in my car thinking about my aunt & how I didn't realize that she was missing.

I went back home & hopped online to see anything about her or her husband & didn't come up with anything

Times like this I wish Donna & I were on the same page because I really needed her at a time like this.