She Is Finally My Lover

It’s a bright morning.

 Yet a cold one.. 

Not that it feels bad, just colder than a Floridian expects y’know?

My phones ringing, it’s her of course. It’s always her-

“Hello?”

“Goooooodmoorningggg!!!”

She’s always so enthusiastic.. how does she do it? I’m ready to

roll back over and call it a day.

“Morning-soft chuckle- What’s up?” There’s always something up. Especially if she’s up, she works night shifts and usually sleep until after noon, so when she up at nine in the morning, she most likely-

“You got a blunt?”

  • Wants to smoke. Hehe.. she always brings a smile to my face when I wake up without one.

“Of course, you know I usually do.

Want me to come over?”

“Bet. See ya soon, be safe, love you.”

I said the same back and we hung up. I walked down to her place which is just a five minute walk down the street. As usual she was waiting out on the porch and yelled “Marcooo!!” and i responded with “Pollooo”, it’s our thing. Our thing. That’s such a weird way to put it… I think I should tell her. I - I want her to be my girlfriend… it’s been over a year now.. she has to know right?!

“Hey- what you thinking about?” She laughed hard with her beautiful smile. I’ve got to-

“You really want to know?”

“Duh.. didn’t I just ask”

“Just know.. I knew i’d regret it if i didn’t say it right now.”

“Okay..? Sounds like your about to be gay.. are you about to be gay?” She laughs softly, keeping eye contact though.. Say it.. just -

“I like you.”

“I like you too… gay .. you’re gay”

She laughed and I did as well.. and we kissed with the cold thin air blowing against our face and a bright sun beaming. Beaming with joy Ive never thought I’d feel.

{{The end. This is a little fiction/non fiction story. A short way of a telling a special story.

      Our story.}}



 I love you forever Shay<3. 

My best friend and my lover.

<~~Rek’Zi🥰

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