I waited for him at the park where he asked me to meet him. The first call in 2 weeks since he disappeared. I was mad when I hadn't heard from him even madder when he called while I was out with the girls asking me to meet him. I paced back and forth in the grass.
"Why of all the things I could be doing tonight I had to meet up with him," I said aloud.
"Because you love me and I owe you an explanation."
I turned around to see him standing in a beater and the shorts I gave him 2 weeks ago.
"Ok, where the fuck was you then?"
"Man, I got into some shit. I left you and went to the house to get ready for my birthday and next thing I know I was in bookings. Don't ask about the charges just know I am sorry for not calling. No need in you stressing yourself about me."
I mean mugged the shit out of him before I responded, "Stressing me by not calling smart. I don't know what to think....," he cut me off by a kiss. I went weak at the knees before I could pull away. Damn that boy knows how to shut me up. He pushed me up onto of the park tables and pull my panties off and placed them in his pocket.