I awoke to Tyrone laying on the floor with a blanket and pillow. I guess he got up in the middle of the night. He still looked so peaceful, I didn't want to wake him so I stepped over him. I was about to open the door but, I felt him grab my ankle. "Don't go" he said faintly. I turned around and he layed there, looking up at me. He stood up and told me to get dressed, with that he left and went home. I walked out and went straight into my grandma's room. I asked her could she get Dianná dressed so she could go home. She told me "no" she wanted her to stay and company her since I'm leaving. I said "you know that I'm your grand-baby right?" She told me yeah she knows but, Dianná is also like a grand-baby to her. I smiled because that was just too sweet, it made me remember all those times grandma did nice things with me.
Eventually, I got dressed. I wore my nude colored jumpsuit and pinned my hair up. I took like a billion selfies, I don't care I look beautiful. Around 3' Tyrone came back. He looked handsome in his suit. We drove for what seemed like hours, but in reality it was only 30 minutes. We arrived at this beautiful restaurant called "The Glass Apple". It was an all glass restaurant and their specials included anything but everything with apples.
There wasn't even a wait line. Our waiter was handsome but not as handsome as my date. Occasionally, throughout the night he would flirt with me and Tyrone would just look annoyed/ jealous. I mean I couldn't help that I was beautiful, but I ended up telling the waiter to stop because I already have a boyfriend. I didn't mean to say boyfriend, I ment date but I kept that part thandself. He stopped and Tyrone grabbed my hand, the waiter looked jealous- he looked away from us. And after that we just continued our night.
On the ride back to my house I was just thinking about what I had said back at the restaurant. Tyrone looked over at me a couple of times but, I didn't mind him. He pulled over at the gas station - we ran out of gas. He asked if I wanted anything I said no, he said okay and still went inside of the store. He brought back water and chips and proceeded to get the gas. He said "even though you didn't want anything I still brought you something, because I didn't want you to watch me eat something, and you would want something later". That was sweet of him. I didn't know what came over me but as soon as he got in the car I kissed him without any doubt. Now, it felt like I was in a dream. I couldn't stop myself, so he stopped for me. "Not here" he said while looking directly into my eyes. We drove the rest of the way in silence, it felt awkward.
*Tyrone POV*
It was silent the rest of the way... She kissed me, it was surprizing but I liked it. We arrived at her place, but before she opened the door she turned around and said "since Dianná and my grandma are having a great time together, maybe I could stay over at your place tonight?" I told her that she's always welcomed in my home. We headed into my house and it felt liked we talked for hours. One thing that I can manage to do all day everyday is listen to her voice. Next, thing you know she said "you know, you only showed me one of the many things you would do to me, if I was yours. What else would you do?" I replied "Well, I can't tell you yet, because your not mines remember? You said that you were going to think about it." It was silent. Tamira said "I thought about it and I do...want to be your girlfriend." I mean she did say she was my girlfriend, "now I could show you...." I picked her up from of the couch and led her to my bedroom. I let her see what I was capable of doing to her. She enjoyed it, she didn't want me to stop. She dug her nails into my back, I felt pain, but I knew that she felt pleasure. We continued till morning... by then we were fast asleep.
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Pregnant by the boy next door
RomanceTamira is the new girl in neighborhood. Making new friends is easy for her just like making new enemies. Lies, Feelings, and New Beginnings. Let's find out how Tamira's life plays out in this new neighborhood.
