Kick it and see where it Goes

He walks over to her.

“Hey, what’s up?” The tall sexy brother says to Zora.

She glances up at him as he stands a foot taller than her. She had to admit that he is a fine looking guy. Not really a pretty boy but he had this Dwayne Wade appeal about him, the kind of guy that mom would like for you to bring home. He also had one hell of a body despite the fact he wore just a T-shirt and jeans.

“What’s up?”

“Well after what you said I thought that I could at least come over and say hello.”

“Oh!” She said looking surprised. “You know I was just playing right?”

“I figured as much but I had to find out for sure.”

“Yeah, just joking.” She nonchalantly said in a dismissive tone.

“That doesn’t mean that we can’t be friends does it? I’m only in town for a couple of days.”

Zora laughed, “So you think you can just swoop on in here and get a little and move on?”

“Nah, that would be my trying to kick it to you. When I say friends, I actually mean friends.”

“Yeah, I’m sure.”

“So you don’t trust me?

“And why should I trust you? I don’t know you. I never seen you before five minutes ago.”

“You put it like that then no, you shouldn’t trust me. Well forgive me for trying to make friends. Since I have a 50/50 chance of extending my stay here I was just trying to meet folk, but if it’s like that okay.”

Without uttering another word he turned and walked out of the shop. Talk about having that guilty as shit moment. Zora just like so many other women in Atlanta often complain about those folks constantly trying to kick it. Nobody in this town just talks to folks. Everyone has some kind of agenda or game that they want to kick. It’s either that or someone is pouring their religious thing on you. Now a guy approaches her, comes off as genuine and she just blows him off. She felt like such a hypocrite.
“Hey wait up?” She says running out of the shop after him. Why she doesn’t know. “Wait, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to brush you off like that. What’s your name again?”

“Justin.”

“Hi, Justin, nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you too.” They shake hands. She is amazed at how huge they are as they completely engulf hers.

“Look, I’m sure that you are a good guy, but the truth of the matter is that I am just not interested.”

“What? You’re gay?”

She started to blush, “Uh well, yeah, but nobody in there knows it.”

“Hmmm, I see. Shame.”

“Why is that?”

“You could’ve been the one.” He said as his eyes scanned her.

“You don’t know that. You don’t even know me?” She said with a embarrassed smile. This guy had it going on with the nonchalant charm.

“No, I don’t. You won’t give me the chance. Secondly I believe in love at first site but like you said, I’m not interested.”

“How about this? If your stay here is longer why don’t you come by here and we can go out to lunch or something.”

“I’d like that.”