Harlem Boyz by Armani Williams

Author:Armani Williams [Williams, Armani]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780991073603
Google: tbFbngEACAAJ
Amazon: 0991073606
Publisher: Jerzee Boy Publications
Published: 2013-12-03T05:00:00+00:00

26

I’M DOIN’ ME

THE FIRST DAY OF SUMMER

Shawn walked into his apartment after completing his final day of work. Graduation was over with, his classroom was all cleaned out, boards were covered, and he had an email inbox full of messages from now former students. Summer was officially here. He cranked up the central AC to combat the one hundred plus degree weather outside.

He took off his shades and swung his imaginary long hair. He went into his bedroom to find an outfit to wear for his date that evening. Robert, a guy whom he went to grad school with who liked him back when they were in school, had asked him out and he said yes. Now that Jamon was a thing of the past, he could date as he wanted. He was tired of being sad in the house about the breakup. Robert had invited him to a DL party that Robert’s friend was promoting at a club in the Bronx. Shawn figured why not? Shawn was even gonna let Robert hit it if the feeling was right. He just wanted to be held. He had a bite to eat, checked and returned some of his emails, and proceeded to shower. After getting out of the shower he turned on “I’m Doin’ Me” by Fantasia and turned it all the way up and sang along. This was a “getting over Jamon” song and tonight he truly was gonna just do him. In this moment and with this song playing he stripped away the layers of Mr. Jones, the studious English teacher, and morphed into sexy Shawn on the prowl looking to embrace his newly single lifestyle. He stood in the full length mirror naked and admired what he saw looking back at him. He flexed his arm muscles and liked the way they contracted. Then he flexed his six pack and his chest muscles, making them jump. As Fantasia sang about her independence, he danced around his bedroom naked. He felt empowered.

“Yup, daddy still got it. Being Jamon’s boyfriend didn’t make me lose my sexy. Shout out to the gym.”

He applied his deodorant and cologne and put on a pair of ripped jeans that showed off his apple bottom he’d developed and a fitted tee so he could flaunt his arms and chest. He kept all the expensive jewelry Jamon had bought him over the years and put some of it on. He put on a pair of diamond stud earrings, a Concord watch, and a chain around his neck.

As he decided which shoes to put on, “Bittersweet” by Fantasia came blasting through the speakers. He froze as the song played because it embodied all the hurt related to his breakup and the bittersweet memories. Every lyric was true to his life as of late. He still had a framed picture of Jamon on the dresser that immediately caught his eye. Everything she said from the box of things Jamon gave him, wondering if it was a big mistake, and how it was all so bittersweet was all true.

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