I always hated coming home for breaks!! I don’t know how my family expected me to be amped about leaving Atlanta to come to Indianapolis for vacations, that’s kinda ass backwards!! My aunt finally convinced me to come home for spring break after weeks of emails and phone calls saying she miss her “Poo Bear”.
Driving through the neighborhoods in which I use to play hide and seek always made me sad because they haven’t changed, AT ALL!! My old buddies still stay on the same block, in the same house. Sad.. Pull up to my aunts house, hop out the car, drop my things off and go straight to the candy store across the street. $2 dollars worth of penny candy, some flamin hot fries, quarter water juice, and peach rings.. I missed the hood candy stores but didn’t want to be home, UGH!!
I haven’t seen some of my friends in years, not since I graduated. I always wondered how some of them were doing, ESPECIALLY big head Tasha. I haven’t seen her in like 3 years. We was close but wasn’t that close. She was the annoying little girl from next door, well not technically, she stayed about seven houses down but we went to grade, middle, and high school together. Just wanted to see what she looked like and how she was doing. She wasn’t ever ugly, just soo into school that she didn’t seem to care about boys. But oh well, I’ll see her if I see her.
Big Steve from three blocks over was having this big ass BBQ in his parents back yard. He went to school in NC and NEVER came home, so this BBQ was a big deal. It was UUUUBBBBER FAAT!! Everybody was there. Niggas I ain’t seen in ages was there. No beefing, no arguing, every body was just having a good time just happy to be home and around familiar faces. Thats when I noticed Tasha big head ass sitting around the pool with some old friends. Damn, she got her shit together to say the least. She seemed to have matured soo much, and was soo damn cute. I had to keep my cool though. I made my way over there and pushed her in the back of the head, “Hey big head.” “Poooooooooo Beaaaaaaaaaaaar!! Hey stanky, when did you get home?” So we talked for a little bit, trying not to seem too interested in one another. We exchanged numbers and went our separate ways. I get a text at 3:30am that morning from Tasha, “You up? I know you up, so tell me why I haven’t heard from you all this time?” That’s a good question, I don’t know why I didn’t but I kept it cool and slick and replied with, “The same reason why I didn’t hear from you.” She didn’t reply, figures.
The next day, after my aunt had me wash the dishes and vacuum, its only so long the welcome home last before your back to the old routines. Tasha mom heard I was in town and invited me for a late breakfast and my greedy ass was on it! So I get there and Ms. Williams rushed me with hugs and kisses. I haven’t seen her in sooooooooooo long. I didn’t mind though. She was dressed in her pj’s still with her hair wrapped and the house shoes that made the “tapping” noise when she walked. It smelled so good! I haven’t smelled good home cooked food in a minute, college had me on some pizza, noodles and McDonald’s type shit most of the time. As we ate, she asks me all types of questions, the typical shit. All this time Tasha seems to have an attitude with me. She not talking to me, looking at me, NOTHING. We finish eating, and I go up to Tasha room to ask her whats her problem. Ms. Williams didn’t care about me going up there, she figured I was a good enough kid and a good enough catch that if we was just talking or fucking, it didn’t matter. Get upstairs and she laying on her bead listening to her ipod. I jump on top of her, snatch the ear plugs out and ask her why she mad, she must have been waiting on that cause she went off on my ass! “I’ve been crushing yo stanking, big head ass for 6 years. I have had a crush on you for the longest and you haven’t paid me any attention. What? Am I not your type or something? Am I not “thick” enough for you DizZy. And get off of me, you never wanted to be on top of me before.” So.. I got up. Looked in her eyes, apologized and walked out. She grabbed me, told me it was ok and kissed me. It wasn’t one of those middle school pecks, it was on some juicy, lust full, lets have great sex type shit.
So the short ass week for spring break was up. After seeing all my family, catching up on sleep and doing these papers for class, my week was finally up and I was back off to school. Spent all day packing and kicking it with my lil cousins, they only 4 and 5. These lil bad fuckers love me to death. After the little ones left and we ate dinner, it was bout 10 pm. I washed my clothes and watched some old episodes of Fresh Prince. Tasha called me and asked me to come say bye to her. I throw on my nike shorts and hoody and run down to her house. The door was open so I walked in, locked it and headed up stairs. Ms. Williams was at her boyfriend spot so Tasha was there by herself. Walked in her room and it was candles on her dresser and she had the ipod hooked up to her boom box bumping some slow shit. FINNA GO DOWN!! She wasn’t in the room though, I stepped through the door and she walked up behind me and grabbed me. She low key scared my ass but I’m a G! She turns me around, kiss me and grab the back of my neck. She was so passionate with kissing me, its like she has been waiting on this forever. She lifts my hoody over my head, then my shirt, then my wife beater. I honestly gotta stop wearing so many articles of clothing. She already in nothing but boy shorts and a red laced bra to match. LOVELY! She pushes me on the bed and climbs on top of me. She showers me with kisses from my ear to my stomach. She takes my dick out but I stopped her, or tried to before she whispers “stop fucking up my moment.” So I let her do her thang, who am I to fuck up her moment! She then stops, grabs a condom, takes it out the wrapper, put it on me, then starts to ride me. This bitch was bad!! When she sat on it, she made this face and moaned like I have never heard before. She started getting into it, and I must admit, this shit was fye! I grabbed and pulled her close to me and started “working the middle” as some call it. Threw her on her back and climbed in deep as she moaned my name louder and louder with each stroke. Her nails was soooo fucking deep in my back but I kinda liked it! Turned her over and went haaaam on her ass. Pulling her hair, smacking her ass, grabbing her neck, all this shit had her going bananas!! After we both busted the Scary Movie nuts, we fell asleep for like 2 hours then woke up. “What time you leaving Poo Bear?” “O, my plane leave at 2.” “Okay.” We dozed back off to sleep.
I wake up at 9:30 am, run back to my aunts house, shower, get dressed, fold my clothes that I washed and put my bags in the car. “Where was you at last night Mr. Big Shot?” My aunt always asked me questions that she had no business asking. “I was selling drugs with the friends you tried to keep me away from growing up.” “SMART ASS, get ya shit ready before I make you walk to the air port.” I always found this woman funny.
Driving to the air port was always bitter sweet because I want to leave but I don’t want to leave my friends family. I get a text from Tasha asking what school did I go to now. I told her The Art Institute of Atlanta. I asked her and she said “Spelman”, I stay maybe 15 Min’s away from there. I call her instantly, “When did you start going to Spelman?” “I transferred this semester from Purdue, I hated being in Indiana. Looks like were going to be seeing a lot more of each other huh? But bye boy, you wasting my day time minutes, have a safe flight haha!” Big head Tasha?? Who would have known.. O shit!! I can’t wait to get back to Atl!! Owwwwwwww Splaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaashh!!!!!!
P.S. The pic doesn’t have anything to do with the post, just thought it was funky as hell. Fat shout out to my girl Ana. Isn’t she great!