a bOOtY cALL's boOtY caLL

I guess it is rather sooner than laters but what the hell, ya know?

Some of the most interesting things happen to me and when I was closing out my last blog, I remembered this little adventure I had a few nights ago. I asked someone what they thought about it and she said I needed to post it. So I am taking her advice and posting my booty call experience..

a bOOtY cALL's boOtY caLL

I get a phone call at 9 something from my homeboy. He called me and said that he was gonna call up this fine ass girl from the club and see if she was down for a booty call.. I don't know why he was callin me but he calls me for everything. He is more like a brother to me than anything else and he sees me like a sister so it's kind of like he ws letting me know that he was going to be busy that night and I didn't need to worry. I told him ok and wished him good luck..because that's what good friends do..we wish each other well..

Well, I go about the rest of my night and forget all about the phone call. Around 2 in the morning my phone starts going off like crazy, like someone was callin me hella times in a row. I'm thinkin to myself that this has got to be an emergency or some has lost their mind to blowin up my phone at this time of night. I get up and attempt to read the display but fail miserably..so I just answer it..

It was my homeboy's booty call!! She said he had just left and that it was the worst she's had. Of course, I laughed because he was talking about turning her out. (Legend in his own mind, me thinks) And for some reason I had the sudden urge to apologize for the crappy time she had with him. I asked her was there anything I could do to make it better; (which of course was stupid on my part, I ain't always the sharpest knife in the drawer, ya know..) she told me to come over and finish the job.

Of course, I thought she was joking and laughed until there were tears streaming down my face but, when she got all serious on me, I thought that I had drank way too much party punch before I went to bed. Of course I asked, "Are you serious?!" and she said yeah. Just like that, I had become a booty call's booty call. She said that the door was unlocked and to come right in when I got there; then, she hung up.

I called my homeboy and told him what was up; I wouldn't feel right if I just went over there; I had to tell him, it was only fair. He wasn't mad or anything, in fact, he laughed alot and did something a little strange, even for him. He asked did I want a ride to her house because he knew I had been sleepin and I can't see when I wake up. (He is soooo friggin' sweet sometimes I hate it) I told him, "Nah..imma go back to bed."

Before I could fall back asleep he was bangin on my window, tellin me to get my ass up and take one for the team. THE TEAM!! WOO HOO!! I can be a team player; besides, I didn't have anything else to do. So I got up and went. I have to admit, it was fun and she was happy but...I was the booty call of a booty call..never thought that that would happen to me..