And not a very good one at that; I haven't even been able to discover who you really are."Look girl, not only do we come from opposite ends of society..., we live in different worlds. I don't want either of us to get into something that we can't ... Well, you know what I mean?"Kylie sat and stared at me for the longest time."No, I don't know what you mean JG. I'm used to getting what I want. And at this moment, I want you!" I have no idea what expression those words brought to my face. "What's. The two Somali broads, whose names I’ve forgotten, looked me up and down as if I were an animal at the zoo. They did not approve of my being Yasmin’s man, that much was clear to me. There’s always tension between Yasmin and I when we run into her fellow Somalis. You see, the Somali community is mostly Muslim and there’s some kind of rule against Muslim women dating men of other religions. Yasmin Hussein, the feisty Somali gal I fell in love with, seemed different from the other Muslim chicks I. Twice he got really close, but each time, as he entered his beloved – and he was totally in love with her, besotted so he was – he just spewed up on her. How she tolerated that I don’t know. I know a guy who was blotto and vomited on his girl. She never, ever, spoke to him again. Even when she married my best friend she still wouldn’t talk to me; no, no, I mean him, wouldn’t talk to HIM.Anyway, they stayed together. His willingness to try so hard endeared him to her. His brother was a little. A wet dream. There will always be boys and even men who would kill me to get to you.”“I know you better than you think I do, Ray. I can prove it too, but only if you’ll let me.”“Prove it then. If you can prove to me you know me that well, I’ll be your man. Just remember, even though we’ll be friends only, don’t ever hurt me intentionally or try to make me jealous with another boy OR man when you’re with me. Don’t flirt or expose yourself to someone else to make them come-on to you.”“I’m not.