What's Love - by Shakera Baxter

All my life I was wondering why do people go together? What is the point? What are people looking for in a relationship and why is it so important? When I started getting older I wanted to know myself, so I was determined to find out.

My journey began when I was in elementary school. I wasn’t the most attractive girl in the school but I was certainly not the ugliest. I had a lot of friends. I had good grades and life was okay. One day it started raining around lunchtime so we had to go inside the auditorium to stay dry. I happened to sit right next to Daniel. We started conversating and he said he would like to go out with me. I was young then so I said “ Where McDonalds? I love they fries!” “ No, not Mickey D’s but would you like to be my girlfriend?” he said laughing.  “Sure I don’t care.”  I said. Even though I liked him I always had an eye for Joseph, a classmate of mine. During the months we went together I liked it. We would hug and play games and sit next to each other at lunch. We were in different sections but we would still see each other and wave. I started to like him a lot. Just when my feelings were getting deep that is when he wanted to break up with me. But he wasn’t strong enough to come say it in my face. He went and got my friends, Chelsea and Crystal to tell me. He said that I was “always checking to see if he was cheating on me.” Which I really wasn’t I was really just an observant person. It didn’t matter because we didn’t “click” anyway. I later found that the feeling I felt wasn’t love it was just that I was really starting to like him a lot.  Well I got over him very quickly. After that, I started to go with Mike. I really didn’t like him I just went with him as a backup to show that I could move on faster than Daniel did. Mike and I stayed together the end of the school year, which was about 1 month then we broke up.

 When I went to seventh grade I went with a couple of people, they were not all that cute though. I started going with this boy named Quinton. He looked like he was mixed with something, but it really didn’t matter. He was obnoxious, annoying, stupid, idiotic, self-centered, deranged, psychopathic, egotistical, disturbed, and unbalanced. I can’t believe I lowered my standards to go with the scum of the earth! But I lived through it. (Even though it was hard to.) Then I went with this boy named Lester at church. He was cool with his lazy eye, but I decided we were only best as friends. I still see him and he is still trying to spit game. 7th grade year passed by rather quickly now that I didn’t have any time to spend with anybody.

          8th grade was a good year. I didn’t really go with anybody during the first couple of months. I started looking again around October of that year. I would always hang around with my girls at lunchtime. Everyday we would sit around outside and scan everybody to see if the cute boys were anywhere around so we could hang with them. I was looking around and I saw Joseph, my long time crush. “Girl look, look!” I said hitting Amber’s arm. “Who do you see Shae?” Amber asked. “It’s Joseph!” I said with excitement. “Get off that nigga jock! He don’t look that good. Well, he looks way better than he did last year, but that is beside the point. Anyway he don’t want you. I am sure that there are plenty of girls who all on that nigga jock too.” Erica said. “Are you saying that I can’t get him? I hope not ‘cause I get everything I want, so I am pretty sure that Joseph is no exception.” I replied. “Bet you can’t!” Nicole assumed “Bet 5!” I replied. We all shook hands to make the bet official. So I walked up there, put on my game face and decided to talk to him.

-“ Hey Joseph how are you?”

-“ Fine I guess. Why you ask?”

-“ Oh just wondering. So, why haven’t I seen you in a while?”

-“Well I had to go to alternative school because they said that I had sex with this girl during school.”

-“ Did you?” I said with open ears

-“ No. They just thought we were cause I was kissing on her and rubbing on her leg when they came in.”

-“ Oh, well I have to go, bye.”

I ran away and went back to my clique.

“What was up with that, did you get the digits?’ Amber asked “ Girl no, he was freaking me out up there.” I said. Well Halloween was coming up. Every year at my church we have this thing called a Hallow Fest, because we don’t celebrate Halloween the way that other people do. We celebrate it the way it is supposed to be celebrated. People often confuse the holiday for the devil’s b-day. But is far from that! If you did the research on the name you would know. Hallow means “ Holy”. If it were an evil word would it be in the Lord’s Prayer? And the suffix “ een” means “Day before” so really it means “day before Holy”. Confused? Well it really means “day before all saints day” which is on November 1. So it is really a holy holiday. Just thought I would give you a piece of information for free there. Now back to the story.

          I walked around the church with my friends and to my surprise I saw Joseph there. I was determined to get my money. So I got a couple of my friends and we walked up to him and asked him if he would like to go out with me. He said “Yeah!” I blushed.

I told one person about me and Joseph and the next day everybody and they momma knew about us. News travels fast! While we were going out we would walk each other to class and he would carry my books. We would sit together at lunch and we would talk and hug outside. He would give me money too and asked for nothing in return He was nice and always complimented me.

          One day my close friend Chelsea started talking to this one dude named Mario. He was thirteen and he was in some of my classes. I never paid attention to him and he never paid attention to me. We never spoke each other because we didn’t know each other. Chelsea and I began a conversation and said that my name was Monica and I was talking differently but obviously he liked it because he tried to holla. Then Chelsea said  “This ain’t nobody named Monica this is my friend Shae!” Mario said “Who?”

I said, “Shae, the girl you have in your 6th period? I am the real quiet one who always talks to Alisa and Jevondrae.”

“Oh, I know who you are now!” he said

We continued on with our conversation and I asked Chelsea if I could have his number she said “No!” I don’t know why she said that but I decided if she was not going to give it to me that I would get it myself. So the next day I decided to put on my best clothes to impress him. I waited for 6th period to come. Then when I saw him he was like “ Hey Shae!” he was trying to rhyme but I didn’t have the time. (Hey that rhymes too!) So I talked to him and then I asked him if I could have his number. He gave it to me willingly almost like he was waiting for me to ask. After school that day I was in a rush to get home. I was ready to talk to him, but first I had to call Joseph to see how he was doing. He didn’t make conversation so I said “Joseph I have to go now my mom needs to use the phone.” (That is the excuse I make when I don’t want to talk to someone.) As soon as I hung up the phone, I ran in the room and got the number. I dialed it as fast as my fingers would let me. The phone started to ring. I was anticipating the moment when he would pick up the phone. I heard a manly voice “ Hello is Mario there?” I said with excitement. “ No he is not.” The dude said. “Okay, bye.” I said. Man! I was mad then. I was so mad that I kicked the wall and sprung my ankle. So I sucked up the pain and decided to call Joseph back since I had nobody else to talk to. “ Man that was quick, what did yo mama do, make a prank call or something?” Joseph said. “ No she just changed her mind about using the phone, she said she won’t have to use it today.” I said. As soon as I said that my line beeped. I clicked over and it was Mario! So I immediately clicked over and said “ Joseph my momma has to use the phone. I will call you back as soon as she gets off.” I clicked back over and started talking to Mario. He sounded soooo good! We talked about everything, his girlfriend, people he found attractive, my boyfriend, people I found attractive, school, teachers, T.V. shows and a lot more stuff too. The more and more I started to talk to him the more I became fascinated with him. I started to like him so much that I even gave him a different wave every time I saw him. For those that don’t know what wave I am talking about it is the one where you slightly bend your fingers. (Now you know what I am talking about?) For those who are still trying to figure it out I will give you some time to practice.

Enough time? Well anyways, while me and Chelsea were walking to school she asked me a question “ Do you like Mario?” I was like “Yeah why?”

-“Oh, no reason, just wanted to know.”

-“Why?”

-“Because I like him too okay!” she said loudly. Well that wasn’t going to stop me from talking to Mario. I liked him and there was nobody who could change my mind; not even my best friend.

Winter break was coming up so it was time for me to think about what I was going to get Joseph for Christmas. Christmas was always my favorite time of year because I got more stuff then than I would get on my birthday! It was nice and cold and you could go outside and pretend you are blowing smoke from your mouth.

During our break Mario and me started to talk more deeply about relationships and what are some good things to have in them. We really connected. I felt like he was the best friend I never had. I could talk to him about anything, even my insecurities, and not get criticized for it and he could do the same with me. I felt comfortable knowing that I didn’t have to act a certain way, but I could be myself and get respect for that.

Christmas came and was full of surprises; I got a lot of things, clothes, shoes, a new computer, a telephone, perfume and other stuff that I don’t remember.  I still talked on the phone even though it was Christmas. I talked to Mario most of the day. I talked to Joseph for about 20 minutes and my daddy kept on sending him messages talking about he bet not put his hands on me or he would kill him. So basically he was scaring the crap out of him.

When I got off the phone with Joseph I decided to call Mario back. We were right in the middle of a conversation when all of a sudden he said, “Shakera, will you be my girl?” I was so shocked I was waiting so long for him to ask me. I was so happy, but surprised. I mean this is me we are talking about here. “Yes!” I said loudly. Then he scared me a little -“ But…” 

- “But what?”

-“ You are going to have to break up with that Joseph dude.”

-“Oh no problem.” I said reassuringly.

          That day my friend Brittany was coming over so I told her to break up with Joseph for me cause I am not too good with break-ups. I handed her the phone “ Here, I already dialed the number so all you have to do is tell him I don’t want to go with him anymore.” I said. She took the phone and she talked to him for a moment. I wanted her to shut up and get on with it. “Shakera said that she didn’t want to go with you anymore.” Brittany said.

She passed the phone to me. What do he want?

-“Shakera is it true?”

-“That I don’t want to go with you? Yeah it’s true”

-“Why?”

-“Because we are not what I thought and you were going with this other girl anyway, so don’t act like I was the only one and get all sympathetic with me. You know you really didn’t care anyways. I was just another girl on your list. Plus I am going with someone else anyways!”

-“Who?”

-“ None of your business! Why you worried about it? It sure ain’t you! So now you can mark me off your list of girlfriends and give all your time to Kathy!”

-“How you know her name?”

-“Don’t worry about it. It is for me to know not you! Goodbye!!” I shouted and hung up in his face. That was my first rude break up. I felt pretty darn good about it too. I took control.

          The next day I called Mario. I told him about how Joseph and me broke up, he was happy I did. We started talking about how we think our relationship would turn out like. I thought it wasn’t going to last because he was known to cheat on all his girlfriends, so I wasn’t expecting it to last more than 2 months. I just didn’t tell him that.

-“Why did you want to go with me anyways? There are plenty of girls around the school that look way better than I do! I am not trying to put myself down, but it is just a fact. I mean the girls at school look halfway grown with they hair always done, nails tighter than spandex on 3 fat ladies, nice clothes and a chest from here to California. And you wanted me, out of all people?” I said a bit confused.

-“Yeah, I mean you real. You don’t act fake; you have a beautiful personality that could make anybody want you. You could be the prettiest woman in the world but if you have a bad personality you could be one of the ugliest. You like the same things I like. Even the show Dragon ball Z! There are not really a lot of girls out there that look at fighting shows and stuff. You listen to whatever I say without saying anything bad. You are funny and can always put a smile on my face. You are smart, one of the smartest girls I know in fact. You are talented, you write good stories and poetry. You’re cute, I mean you just have the whole package.” He explained

-“ Thank you.” I said blushing. He made me feel so special. I wanted to cry. But I had to be a woman so I held it in. I was holding it so much that I got a big lump in my throat and it started to hurt.

          We wanted to keep our relationship on the low since there were a lot of haters, but like I said before, news travels fast! Once again everybody and they momma, grandma, grandpa, and 2nd cousin knew about us! We took turns walking each other to class every class period, he would hang out with my friends and me at lunch, we would give each other answers in class and he would walk me to my bus everyday. We tried to spend as much time with each other as possible. One day when I went to my friend Chelsea’s house we decided to play a prank on Mario. Since he would always kiss me on my neck Chelsea decided to act like I had a hickey an on my neck and that I was going to get in trouble by my momma.

-“ Oh Mario! Shakera got this big ole hickey on her neck. You gone get that girl in trouble her momma just found it! She said she bet not see you either or she gone put one of them police chokeholds on you!”

-“I didn’t mean too. I didn’t know it was there! Man, I done got my baby in trouble!”

-“She said she love you.”

-“Tell her I said I love her too. Man dang she ain’t gone ever be able to talk on the phone again.”

-“Just playing!” we said in unison

-“Yall need to quit playing with a nigga’s feelings like that!” He said

-“When you told me you loved me did you mean it or did you just say it because you were in the spur of the moment?” I said

-“I really don’t know what “spur” means but I have an idea. I just said it because I didn’t want to leave you hanging.”

-“ Do you think that there could be love in the future?” I asked

-“If things keep going how they been going I am positive that we will get there.” He said reassuring me.

At school we experienced nothing but haters. Everybody wanted us to break up. Everybody kept on telling me bad stuff about him, but I paid no attention to them. I decided that I was going to take my chances with him. I had nothing to lose anyways. Chelsea didn’t act like she had a problem with me going with him, but when I got on punishment and couldn’t talk on the phone she was the first person to call him up and start a conversation about me. My momma had told her once not to do that and if they were that they needed to cut back the time because it is not fair for her to talk to my boyfriend more than I do! But they didn’t listen. But since I am nice I let them have they talk time. I wasn’t gone trip or nothing like that, cause he didn’t trip when I talked to my male friends. He just told me to get my black butt off the phone.

One day he came over Chelsea’s house with me and we decided to look at  “Love & Basketball” that was my favorite movie. He fell asleep right in my arms. My favorite part of the movie was when the girl asked the dude back out even though he was the one that messed up and he was about to get married. After the movie was over I walked him around the corner. We held hands and looked at each other’s eyes for a moment. He was about to kiss me but I never kissed a boy before.

          For days I couldn’t do anything but think about him and me and how our relationship would end, if it ever did. I would just listen to certain love songs I thought were meaningless before and listened to them in a whole new way now. I was experiencing some feeling that I never experienced before, so I decided to write him a letter.

 

2: Mario

4rm: Shakera

When: January 24, 2002

Where: Home

Y: Cause I can do that

Message: B

         E

              L

         O

         What’s up? Anyways, I really have something on my mind, but I don’t know what it is. It is nothing bad I just have these feelings for you I can’t explain. I can’t eat, sleep or do anything because I spend all my time thinking about you. I can’t concentrate on school and I count the minutes till I see you again. Every time I hear your voice my eyes glow. I love being around you. I feel so protected and secure. You are so wonderful. I don’t care what other people say. I love you. I have never felt this way about anybody. I thought that I was in love before but I never knew love till I found you. You make me feel so special. I just want to be with you forever. I want to be spend every second of every hour of everyday with you because you make life worth living and I am glad God sent you my way.

 

Love,

Shakera

 

 

          I gave him the letter the next day. He looked surprised after he read it. So he wrote me back.

 

Hey Shakera! That letter was real nice. It is good to know that you feel the same way I do. I love you too. You mean so mean so much to me that words cannot express. My momma said that I am too young to fall in love but if this is not love than this is the strongest puppy love in history. I would do anything for you. I would give you anything you want in this world or die trying. I hope this feeling never goes away.

 

Love,

Mario

 

 

I felt really good. I called him that day after school and we talked. I had a curfew at 8:00 so I told him I would talk to him at school tomorrow.

-“ I will see tomorrow 1st period, try to come to school early so we can hang out for a while before it is time to go to class.” I said

-“ Alright.” He responded

-“ Okay, by….” Before I could finish my words he interrupted.

-“ Shakera!”

-“What? I am not trying to get in trouble here.”

-“ I love you.” He said

-“I love you too.” I said

-“ Goodnight.” he whispered

-“ Goodnight.” I responded.

I hung up the phone and held it close to my heart for a moment and went to my room smiling. My momma saw me.

“ What’s wrong with you? Did you just get high or something? Are you sure you my child?” she said

I went in my room and got my bath water ready and just thought about our whole conversation on the phone.

          The next day I told my friends about what had happened. They were telling me that he was no good and that he cheated on every girl he went with and that I was no different. I didn’t know to believe them or what. I knew his reputation myself so I was like “ I will just have my back up cause 2 can play at that game!’ So I started talking to this boy named Anthony. I never saw him before we would just talk on the phone. Well months passed and everything was going real smooth.

          One day in 8th period our computer literacy teacher, Ms. Johnson was going somewhere so we had to go to another teacher. The teacher split us up into other classes. Mario and me were being put in the same class so I was all right. He had this permission slip he had to take to the gym so we went to our teacher Mr. Guillory and asked him if we could go. He said we could but we forgot that they were running blue light specials. For those who don’t know what that is, it is when students get licks for being late for class. We were without passes too so we were really skating on thin ice. We went to the gym and turned in the slip. We decided we were not going to go back to class. We wanted to walk the halls. So we did. I said hi to all my 7th grade teachers and he did too. Then we went down to the basement. (Don’t worry there are classes down there too.) We walked and talked and then all of a sudden this lady comes out from nowhere and says, “Where are your passes?” “Uh, we ain’t got none.” He said, and then she said, “ Go to Mr. Summers office and get your licks.” He said “Okay.” Then he grabbed my hand and took off running up the stairs. It was so funny. I thought we were caught but we weren’t. I kind of got tired of walking the halls so I said “Can we go back to class now?” he said “Is that what you want to do?” I said “Yes.” So he said “Okay.” We didn’t go back to Mr. Guillory’s class. We went to the art ladies class instead. We sat beside each other. I went to sleep while he took my hair down and messed with it. The bell rang so we ran out the class and he walked me to my bus and we kissed and he said he would call me. I got on the bus and everybody was like “Oh Shakera I saw what yall did. You kissed him!” I said “ And you are telling me this because? I don’t say nothing when yall kiss on yall Negroes, why yall gone say something when I do it? I can’t be human too?” they left me alone after that one.

 The next day was Valentine’s Day so I gave Mario a box of chocolate a talking rose and a red helium filled air balloon. He gave me this little sack with a bear on the inside that had his picture in it with this rose. He also wrote me a letter.

 

To: Coca Cola

From: Yo nig

Y: Valentine

Song: Sisqo; Incomplete

Time: 8:43 p.m. 2-10-02

             Hey baby! I wanted to write U instead of giving you a card so don’t think that I am cheap  (  smile!) Anyways I just wanted you to know how much I truly love U. U are my life. When we first started talking I had no idea we would turn out to be so special. U are the only one for me. Well, here is my poem.

 

Forever Mine

There is no telling what this life will come to it doesn’t matter as long as I’m with U.

U are my baby and will always be. Every time we kiss it sets me free.

If you’d stay with me you won’t ever regret it

We could get married on the beach after sunset.

I love you boo and you’re Forever Mine,

I almost forgot Happy Valentine’s

 

To the love of my life.

 

I rode the bus home and I talked on the phone as soon as I stepped inside. I talked to Anthony, my other boyfriend. He called me as soon as I put my books down. We talked for a while and then the conversation got boring so I used my famous line “ My momma got to use the phone, I will call you back when she gets off.” I didn’t talk to Mario that day which was kind of weird since we talk everyday when I am not on restriction. But when I asked Chelsea if she talked to him she said “ Yes.” Weird huh? As soon as I saw Mario that day he did not even speak to me. He acted like I was not even there. What was his problem? So I stopped him and asked him what was wrong he said, “Don’t talk to me.” “What did I do?” I asked “You are cheating on me with some boy named Anthony!” he yelled. “ How do you know his name?” I said. “ Don’t worry about it! It is for me to know not you! Goodbye!” He said. Talk about a flashback, I said those exact words to Joseph a couple of months ago. Gives me goose bumps thinking about it. Later that day he made it official that we did not go together anymore. It made me cry. I cried all day. My “so called” friends Chelsea, Amber and Erica came over and said, “ What are you crying for? It is your fault yall are not together anymore!” Do you know how much I wanted to slap them? You don’t come up to a friend and criticize them if they are crying! You cheer them up. Like I didn’t know I was the reason we weren’t together! Duh! Any person would know that, that is what made it so hurtful. I said to myself “ There goes the love I will never experience again.” And the bad news is that I found out that he never did cheat on me and that I changed him. He was faithful. So basically I went with Anthony for no reason. It wasn’t even necessary. That was a waste of energy that I could have gave to Mario. Oh yeah another thing was the prom was a couple of weeks from now.

          I was so depressed. I didn’t do anything but imagine him going with some other girl to the prom. I sat down and wrote a poem to express my feelings to myself since I realized then that I had no true friends.

Here is where my heart once was

 

Here is where my heart once was

Now it is filled with an empty space

There is nothing here for me anymore

Now I sit here alone waiting, waiting for

Someone to come in and love me the way you did

Waiting for someone to take me and

 Leave me in the comfort of their loving arms.

I just want someone to come in and ease this pain

That I feel will take forever to heal.

Will my sun ever shine again?

Will I ever be able to look at the full moon

And not get teary eyed?

Will I ever get to look up and not see your face?

I cannot escape your vision

You follow me wherever I go.

I will never be able to live and forget

My first and true love even though I may try

I will never forget that look in your eyes

That I saw every time I saw you.

I will never forget your gentle touch

That gained every ounce of my trust

I will never forget your smile

That can turn any cold day

Into a moment in July

I will miss those tender lips

That took my breath away every time we kissed

You have made such a difference in my

Life that words can’t express.

I am glad I had you for the time I did.

But now I wonder if I will ever find someone

As true as you. Will I be able to trust

Anyone the way I trusted you?

What if I never find anyone like you?

Every time I think I am over you

I find myself silently calling your name.

I can’t look at myself without feeling depressed.

Because of my foolishness I am without my love

All of my love was in you and still is

I can’t get it back, you have my heart

And who can live without that?

I gave you my heart and you held it for me

In you is where my love will always be.

 

 

I was in bad shape. I didn’t act all happy go lucky like I usually do. But I was saddened. Bad thing was Mario found him a date to the prom and they were going out too! I was so surprised. I called him that day and  we finally started taking again. I told him I would write him a letter, so I did. I gave it to him that following morning.

Hey Mario! I see you found yourself a new girlfriend. You got over me really quick. Well Unlike you I don’t go with anybody. I broke up with was his name. We really didn’t bond. I have been without you for 2 days and these are the worst 2 days of my life! I never thought we would ever break up! What about all the stuff you told me? What about the letters? You said that you would be here forever and that you were forever mine remember? What happened? Did you forget? If you really loved me like you said you did you wouldn’t do that to me!  You didn’t trust me enough that I would eventually break up with him. You let Chelsea break us up. She told you all that stuff didn’t she? I gave all of myself to you. My full 100% But I do realize I made a mistake so will you take me back? Give me another try please.

 

Yours truly,

Shakera

 

 

I gave him the letter he wrote me back the same day.

 

U keep telling me that what I said was foul but I am letting you know how I feel. I would take you back but I think that sooner or later u gone start doing that same stuff again. Like I said before I refuse to be hurt again. Talking to you is like talking to a wall. What is the point? Well if you don’t care about how I feel then forget it. It seems like all you care about is yourself. What do you mean I didn’t have that much trust in you? After all that drama you put me through, I was still with you. A nigga can only take so much. People always told me that U B doing me wrong but I didn’t listen. Instead of coming to me U go to yo little friends and start talking and you wonder how stuff get started. U need to tell me what I did so bad to make you do whatever when I am not around. Me, You, and Chelsea was on 3 way. You kept saying stuff and Chelsea was like shut up before I tell him. U kept on talking so she told me. U can’t tell me that it was a lie because you tell Chelsea everything. You keep saying that she broke us up. She helped us stay together. U said that I talked to Chelsea and didn’t tell U nothing, but you went back and told Chelsea stuff and I have to find out through someone else how you really feel. You say you gave all yourself to me. I am the one who dumped all them girls to B with u. I promised myself that I would be faithful 2 U so I gave it all up. You say that you gave 100%, if that is the case than I gave 110%. How do you think that made me feel when I found out you were cheating on me? I am not trying to walk out on you. It is just that I need time to think. I love you so much and I wish we could put this all behind us. If you want me back show me. Take action. If you are lonely do something about it!

 

Mario

 

 Well that was an eye opener wasn’t it? Weeks passed by and the prom was over with. I decided not to go. He had broke up with his girlfriend so I called him.

-“Hi Mario.”

-“Hi Shakera.”

-“How was your day?”

-“Fine, thank you.”

-“Let me get to the point. I miss you and I know I did you wrong, but I want you to forgive me. Mario will you take me back?” I pleaded

-“There is going to be some changes.”

-“So is that a yes or a no?”

-“Would I say that there are going to be some changes if it didn’t mean yes?”

-“That makes a lot of sense when you put it that way.” I said. He was more quiet than usual so I decided to get off the phone. “Mario, my momma has to use the phone, I will call you as soon as I get, I mean she get off. Love you.”

-“Love you too.”

I got off the phone happy and my momma saw me again. “ Are you all right? A few minutes ago you was looking as dull as lint now you looking like you found $10 in your shoe.”

I skipped off into my room. I was determined to stay with him this time. I said I was never going to cheat on him again. Everyone at school was happy now and everybody stopped hating on us and was used to seeing us as an item. One day when I was at my bus stop I was hugged up on my play-daddy (He’s gay) “Shae don’t you still go with Mario?” he asked “No we broke up 3 days ago.” I said jokingly. “I am going to tell Mario!” Chelsea said. I was wondering why, when I was not even talking to her. Plus, I didn’t even mean it in that way. That’s why I can’t stand some black folks. That same day Chelsea told him and that same day we broke up. A couple of days later he wrote me a letter.

It is kind of funny how you don’t talk to nobody now but when we were together you couldn’t help yourself. But U R just being Shakera.  I mean if you really loved me you wouldn’t have done anything to jeopardize our relationship. I miss you so much it is pitiful, but I did agree when you said you never knew love till you found me cause that is the way I feel about you. U said you don’t want to go with anybody because you are afraid of falling in love and  being hurt again. U hurt yourself. I don’t believe none of that stuff you said in your letters. I mean I would die for you .You told me so much stuff. I guess U wanted us to be apart. I know I wasn’t perfect but I stayed faithful, something you obviously couldn’t do. I just want you to think of all the laughs and the moments. I know that no nigga just gone B faithful on the real. If you fall in love with another nigga I almost guarantee u get hurt again. When we watched “Love & Basketball” and I fell asleep on your lap I was thinking that you was gone have my baby and that you was gone be my wife. Was I ever wrong! I am sleepy and I am going to hit the sack so I’ll holla at ya.

P.S. Have fun at the picnic I know how u do it. Bye Coca Cola

His letters are rather foul don’t you think, but true. The next day it was time for us to go on our last field trip of the year to Canyon Dude Ranch. I picked out my clothes and said to myself that I was not going to let Mario ruin my day. It was fun. I played games, hung with friends and danced. When it was time to go, the DJ played one more song it was called  “Nothing in this World by Keke Wyatt and Avant.” I was dancing with my best friend Marcus when Mario cut in and asked to dance. We danced for a while and Chelsea took a picture of us. If you go in my room you can see it on my wall. After the dance we looked at each other and kissed knowing that that would be our last time ever kissing each other again. It was the most heartfelt kiss we ever had and I savored every moment of it. It was time for us to go, we boarded or separate buses and went back to school. On the last week we had to take exams so every class Mario and me would cheat off each other’s papers. The last day of school came and we said no good byes. It was just a hug that said, “I will miss you.” It was a deep hug and we knew if our relationship was going to end, it was going to have to end there.

          Summer came and I didn’t talk to Mario in over 2 months. I was moving on, or at least trying to. I was going with this dude named Mel, the thing about was he was 18 and I was 14. So there was a bit of age difference there. He would come over and we would chill and watch movies and cuddled. He was nice and he brought me stuff. I knew him for a long time especially since he went with Chelsea. She found out about it and was really mad so I lost all of my friends for him. I thought I was falling in love with him, but if I was it was too quickly. I was talking to my friend about me and Mel and I told her that I think I was falling n love with him. So she gave me the “Love Test”

-Can you look into his eyes without looking away?

-No

-Could you do that with Mario?

-Yes

-Mel has told you how he felt right?

-Yeah

-Have you told him?

-No, I’ve tried though but I can’t say the words

-Could you tell Mario?

-Yes

-Shakera, girl you don’t love Mel! He is just your backup. You are acting like he is Mario but he is not. You are still sprung on him!

-No I am not.

-Yes you are! Have you kissed Mel?

-Yes

-Okay when yall kiss who do you see?

-Ma…rio

-That is what I am trying to tell you! You still love him.

-Mel gave me this ring.

-What are you going to do with that?

-I don’t know girl. I am so confused. I don’t know what to do. I miss Mario and I want to call him so bad but I can’t.

-Well I don’t know what to tell you. But listen; if you still feel the same way I am sure he feels the same way too. So give him some time and I bet he will call you before you call him.

          A week passed “ring ring” I couldn’t talk on the phone so I didn’t pay attention to it. I went to sleep. The next morning I checked my caller ID Mario called! So I waited till my mom left to call him back.

-Hello, Mario?

-Yeah this him.

-You sound so, so different

-So do you.

-I see that you called.

-Yeah I did.

-What made you call?

-I had a dream about all the stuff we did like when we ran away from that lady, and when we was at the picnic and stuff.

-Yeah

-Then I had confused your number, so I was trying to figure it out. Then I remembered it and decided to call and see how you were doing.

-I am doing quite all right. Do you go with anybody?

-Yeah, a couple of people.

-What happened to you being faithful?

-Well, when I saw that the person I loved and trusted the most wouldn’t do me right no girl will. Do you go with anybody?

-         Yeah, his name is Mel

-         Is that the same one that Chel….

-         Yep.

-         So do you miss me?

-         Yeah like crazy. Do you miss me?

-         More than you would ever know.

-         I wish it was like it used to be. Everybody wanted a love like ours.

-         You sound like this girl I go with, her name is….

-         Well my momma needs to use the phone, I will call you when she gets off.

-         Your momma ain’t even at home

-         She just walked through the door. I’ll call you back.

-         Okay I will change the conversation, I know your tricks

He knows me way too well. The conversation got really good and everything was just swell when he said, “Shakera I love you, can’t we just start over?”

Now I have my missing piece to my jigsaw puzzle and now it is complete. Now I got my answer; love is a feeling that you can get from an early age and feel the same way forever. It can be the greatest joy but it can also be the worst pain. It is a feeling that I wouldn’t trade for anything. It is also the feeling that me and Mario share.

 “We can start over as many times as you want us to.” I said “ But my momma really does need to use the phone this time.” I added.

 

 
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