Long Walk

The very second we step outside of Faith Hall a breeze as cool as winter fresh gum on your lips blows.

"Brr, it's really gotten cold tonight," she said.
"Yeah... it has, winter is almost here time to get the winter gear out."
"You like the cold weather", she asked.
"No, i just like the versatility in my wardrobe in the winter."
" Ha you silly."
" No im serious."
"I've never known a straight man to care about is wardrobe"
"Well now you know one nice to meet you again."

The walk seemed long but i was enjoying it because she finally let her guard down a little and we pretty much talked the whole walk. The sidewalk lights were almost like spot lights as they seem to brighten her beautiful almond eyes as she looked up at me during the conversation.

"So Kya where are you from?"
"I'm from Georgia?"
"Alright... alright, that explains the sexy country accent that i like so much."

She chuckle and said thank you. Damn.. she's getting finer and finer to me by the minute Georgia peach with a sweet accent, smart,driven, and a banging body what more can i ask for? I have to get her number... I must convince her that I'm a nice guy... As we approached her dorm she got quiet and began to slow the pace of her walk.

"So... Kya whens the next time I'm gonna get to see you?"
"O maybe tomorrow if you call me," she replied
"How am i gonna call you if i don't have your number?"
"Here take it down... this is my dorm number, I have a roommate but just ask for me if I'm not there she should leave a message and I'll call you back."
"OK i will I'll hit you up tomorrow."
"OK well thank you for walking with me it was very sweet of you."
"No problem."
So she gives me a hug... Ooh wee she's wearing my favorite women's perfume cool water for women i almost faint.

"You smell good, she said.
"O wow, thanks so do you, I wearing curve and i think that's coolwater for women on you."
"Dang your good", she replied.
"Ha ha just a good guess, well you have a goodnight."
"You too bye."

As she walks into the front door of her dorm i watch her nice round ass switch, shimmy, and fade into the building. Still maintaining my cool i turn and start my walk back to my dorm. My mind going a mile a minute and my insides throwing a party...

Mission accomplished

So as you know Kya was really acting like a bitch the first night we met, but did things change after that... About two days after the little feisty spat Kya and i were the only people sitting in the lobby of the dorm. Out of the blue she started conversation.
"Hey!"
"What's up?" i tried to act cool.
"Whatchu been up to?"
Immediately when she ask that i knew she wanted something.... because this is the same girl that said she didn't give a damn who i was. I played it cool.
"Um, shoot nothing going to class trying to graduate", i responded.
"O, well um...what's your major?"
"Business".. I'm still playing it cool but what the hell does she want?
She Yawns real big and says "Shew! I'm tired i need to get back to the dorm."
"You mean to tell me you don't even live here", i inquired.
"Um... No I'm only a freshman."
This means one of two things she lives all the way on the other side of campus or lives right next door and just don't want to walk alone.
"Yeah i live in Jazzy Hall."
OK now jazzy hall is clear across campus and when i say across campus i mean I've heard of freshman calling cabs after class during the day. And it's 2 in the morning. What was she thinking?
"Damn... girl you gotta walk all the way over there? Who's walking with you and why didn't you leave and like 11 or 12?"
Yes i gotta walk all the way over there( little attitude) I not walking with anyone (sad face)Well i wasn't pay attention to the time and i didn't feel like walking then, she replied .
So i say..."Well, would you like me to walk with you."
"No, I'm grown i can walk by myself!"
"I know you can but i would feel bad if something happen to you," i replied.
"Aw that's sweet well since you said that i guess you can walk with me."
In my mind I'm thinking o yeah gotcha you will fall in love with me...

When we first met

When we first met it was tragic... A few friends... James, Ryan, Myke, and i were hanging out in the lobby of our dorm. Just shooting the shit doing what college sophomores do talk about girls... hit on girls and plan for the next campus party.

So she walks in the door and all conversation stops... damn... I think to myself she has the potential to be a dime. She was about 5'3" Light skinned nice body. She wore glasses but hidden behind those glass were some amazingly beautiful almond colored eyes. She was dressed sort of like a middle school teacher khaki shorts and a button down blouse very classy.

Hi she said James screamed in my ear as i snapped out of the trans. Oh Oh hi! Whats your name? I'm Daemon. I'm Kya. Nice to met you Kya all the guys say in unison. So this could be the beginning of a beautiful friendship she's nice, nice looking, and friendly. Yep! it's on... Plus, she keeps giving me this eye like she's trying to see through my clothes or something.

Anyway, conversation continues so Kya what's your major? I'm an English major, she says with so much confidence i all most fall out of my chair. Well...Damn! You sure are sure of that aren't you? i responded. Yes, I'm sure Daemon... as matter of fact I'm positive I can't waste my time, I going to get my masters too she says with an attitude.
O she's feisty guys i like that.

To bad you don't have a chance.

Ooh the fellas errupted.

Really you must not know who i am, i reply.

I don't really care who you are you're nobody to me.

i will be... i thought to myself. OK we'll see. Now this girl seemed to act like she was out of my league but from the twang in her voice and the bounce in her step i can make her mine in no time...

Guess who's back

Yea i'm back like throwbacks and airforce 1's... if you didnt miss me you should have cause i went on a two week no blogging no phone fast and now im ready to talk... i hope all my faithfuls didnt abandon ship cause the next few weeks are going to me fun and interesting so get ready grab you seat and some popcorn... it's the return of the gangster.