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Subject: Can I Touch You? (Chapter 11) Author: KandiJams [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 09:19:20 08/30/02 Fri In reply to: KandiJams 's message, "Can I Touch You?" on 11:33:55 07/24/02 Wed It's almost time to say goodbye boys and girls. Don't get too sad =(. Here's Chapter 11 “Can I Touch You?” Chapter 11 By: KandiJams Omari was sitting outside of Simone’s house for so long he fell asleep. When he woke up the next day he saw a teenage boy bringing a box out of Simone’s house. Omari: (calling from the car) Yo, lil’ man. What’s going on? Boy: I ain’t little nigga and Simone told me not to talk to you. You lucky they didn’t jack ya azz for those rims while you was sleep. Omari: (getting out of his car) Ain’t nobody jacking shit. Now tell me what the hell is going on? Boy: You think ‘cause you raised up outta ya played-out car lookin’ all tired with that faded Sean John outfit, I’mma just up and tell you what’s going on? You ain’t nobody so I ain’t tellin’ you shit. If I were you I’d run outta here before Simone comes out. Omari was about to say something to retaliate but Simone stepped out. Her hair was tied up in a scarf and she had on a pair of jeans and a wife beater. She walked right up to the boy. Simone: Kareem, didn’t I tell you I didn’t want you speaking to him? Kareem: (trying to explain) He jumped out his car poppin’ junk— Omari: (jumping in) I started the conversation. Simone: (with and attitude) Did I ask you? (turning away from Omari) Kareem go to the store and get me a bottle of Clorox. Kareem: Oh! You gonna throw it on him? Simone: (handing him the money) No boy, just go get the Clorox. Kareem took the money and walked down the street leaving Omari and Simone alone. Omari: Simone— Simone: (cutting him off) Before you say anything. I wanna show you something. Simone turned around to go into her house and Omari followed. They walked through the hallway and then into the kitchen and living room, which were completely trashed. Papers and glass were everywhere. Furniture was turned over and the place was in disarray. Simone stood with her hand on her right hip holding back tears. Omari: (looking concerned and angry at the same time) Who did this? Simone: I don’t know. I called the cops and whoever did this better hope they find them before I do. And if it was that Trick that you were with she better watch out because I already know what her trifling ass looks like. Just hearing Simone mention him being with another woman made Omari cringe. He reached out his arm to touch her but she moved away. Now the look in her eyes moved from distress to down right anger and she was loosing the battle with the tears she had been fighting back. Omari: Monie, I’m sorry. Simone: Sure are. Sorry, tired, trifling, and a liar. Omari: She didn’t mean anything to me. We didn’t even do anything. Simone: Yeah but if I would’ve stepped into your house a few minutes later yawl would have. Omari: (placing his hand on her shoulder) She didn’t mean anything. Simone: (shrugging him off of her) I just want to know how dumb you think I am? I came home that afternoon and found my house completely ransacked. I was hysterical and the only person I could think to go to was you. I showed up at your house and to my surprise the door was open. I walked in and called your name a few times but there was no answer. Figuring you were asleep I went upstairs to your bedroom and found some skank naked on top of you. Omari: Simone, I love you. Simone: Damn, Omari. You got the ass already. Why you still lying to me? Omari: (getting an attitude) You know what Simone, I came here to apologize because I know what happened was f*cked up and I’m truly sorry but you seem to be not wanting to hear me. I love you Simone and that should be enough. Simone: (laughing in disbelief) You can stuff that apology where I wanna stick my foot right now. Get the f*ck out my house Omari. Leave and don’t come back. If there’s any shit over here that’s yours and isn’t broken don’t worry I’ll break it for you. Omari: Simone! Simone: I said get the f*ck out of my house. Now I know you understand English. Omari stormed out of Simone’s house and into his car. He drove away thinking, “F*ck her, she doesn’t deserve me!” [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Re: Can I Touch You? (Chapter 11) Christen aka Omari's lillady 14:30:47 08/30/02 Fri Re: Can I Touch You? (Chapter 11) -- robyn, 15:04:41 09/01/02 Sun