could get, even if it was just an extra hour.
Through the phone, I could hear him laugh quietly to himself and then he replied, “Okay, I’ll text you to get the directions after I get out the shower.”
That was an image that I could’ve done without. I smacked my forehead and squeezed my eyes shut as tightly as I could. Speaking through clenched teeth, I replied, “Talk to you in a few.” I hung up and took a few deep breaths before heading upstairs to get ready.
About an hour and a half later AJ sent me a text asking for the directions to my house, prompting me to respond immediately. Then, seconds later another text came in. ….and it was from Antonio this time. Themessage read, “ Want some company?”
This was not happening! I had to think quickly. “ Not feeling 2 well.”
“Need me2 bring u something?” He asked.
“No, my mom is taking good care of me. Thanks tho.”
“Ok. I still may come by l8r 2 check on u.”
Crap! What am I gonna do? This was bad….. very bad, but that’s what I get for making such reckless decisions. I should’ve never agreed to let AJ come over. Now what? Somehow I had to keep one of them away from my house. I concluded that it made the most sense for me to deter Antonio since we were already texting one another. It was a poor excuse, and I couldn’t lie to myself; that wasn’t the real reason I was rejecting him. I wanted to see AJ more than I wanted to see him .
“ No really, I’ll b embarrassed if u come by with me looking like this. Promise u won’t try 2 surprise me,” I insisted . It took him a while to respond, but he finally agreed to respect my wishes. The guilt that I felt was so strong as thought about the lie I’d just told.
*****
About 40 minutes later, the doorbell sounded. My fingers fumbled through my hair and over my clothes checking to make sure that everything was just right as I placed my hand on the door knob, took a deep breath, and opened it.
It was all so surreal. Only days ago everything was the way it was supposed to be; I was absolutely sure of my feelings for Antonio; there were no shaded areas of grey, only black and white. Somewhere along the way the lines became fuzzy and I ended up here, standing before one of the most beautiful and exotic men I’d ever seen in my entire life. My eyes lingered on AJ’s face for a few seconds, taking it all in; from the perfection of his tan colored skin; piercingly dark eyes; slightly squared jaw line, and finally focusing on his lips for a minute before I’d noticed that I was subconsciously biting my own. There was a brief pause before I was able to speak.
“Hey,” I blurted in an unfamiliar monotone.
He smiled, displaying his perfect teeth again. “You gonna invite me in?”
I stood there another moment , fascinated by him, and then regained consciousness long enough to move aside so that he could enter. My hands were unsteady as I fought against the shiver that being near him sent racing down my back. When I closed the front door, we walked into the living room and I motioned for him to have a seat on the couch.
“Can I get you anything?” I asked.
“No, I’m good. Thanks.”
There was an awkward tension between the two of us that left me feeling slightly uncomfortable. Sitting next to him on the couch would’ve made me even more uneasy, so I decided to sit in Daddy’s armchair. AJ stared at me for a moment and then lowered his head and laughed to himself.
“What’s funny?”
“ You are,” he responded with a smile still fixed on his lips.
“What’d I do?” I