Chapter 21

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Janaya P.O.V

"Umm I'll just have fruit punch" I told the waitress. What if I told y'all I was on a date with Raquan?? Well that's exactly what I'm doing right now. We ran into each other about a month ago after my chior rehearsal and we started talking again. He is just my friend nothing more or nothing less...well maybe a little bit more cuz he ate me out a few times. Khy not here to take care of my needs so I handled it my self. Head is better than nothing. But that boy tongue can work wonders.

"You heard me bae?" He asked

"No sorry, what you said" I asked

"I told you I wanna be more than what we are. You don't fuck with ole boy no more, its just me and you so why not" he told me more than asking. I hesitated cuz I don't think it'll be a good idea. I shook my head

"Quan I really don't think that's a good idea. I don't wanna get into something serious if I'm still in love with somebody else." He sighed. Oh god

"How bout we keep doing whatever this is and see where we get" I suggested after sliding on his lap. He wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Ight" he half smiled. Its only been a few weeks and a niggas already in love? Power or the pus- never mind. I licked his face and he bust out laughing

"Come on you nasty as fuck" he mushed me as I laughed. Then I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed his cheek.

"Oh shut up. So...I was thinking, heyy I need to go shopping since I gotta lil thicker since the whole pregnancy thing so Quan should do the honor of taking me" I said and he looked confused as hell until I remembered.

"Fuck is you talking bout B" he asked lookin at me like I was crazy.

"I forgot to tell you, I was pregnant but I lost the baby" I said and looked down at my fiddling fingers.

"Do you mind me asking why" he asked as he used his fingers to lift my chin so I can look at him.

"I was stressed out and I really don't wanna talk bout it" I told him honestly.

"That's fine baby, if you not comfortable with it then okay" he said but I don't think I'll ever be able to talk bout it. The waitress came back with our drinks and asked for our order. I got shrimp Alfredo and he got 2 big ass lobsters. We were at Red Lobster's.

"You big as fuck nigga. Why you need two lobsters" I asked him

"Cuz I'm hungry. Lemme get some" he looked at my food.

"Oh uhuh" I slid my plate more away from him

"Come on just one scoop" he asked then pouted. I raised my eyebrow

"If give you it and I have to get a piece of your lobster" I offered a deal and he said OK. So I wrapped about 2 noodles around my fork and tried giving to him but he was lookin at me like 'you deadass'. I bust out laughing.

"Stop fuckin playing with me Janaya" he said seriously as I kept laughing

"I'm not bae no more?" I asked with a smirk

"No, not until you give me my proper portion" he said with attitude.

"Eww...omg you smell that" I asked him and he looked lost " I smell your stink ass attitude" I rolled my eyes at him. Then I gave him damn near my whole plate on my fork.

"Open up sweety pie" I said in my fake southern accent. He did as told and slurped up the noodles leaving some of the sauce on this lips.

"Come here" I told him and cupped his face with my hands. I literally licked it off his lips but he caught my tongue in between his lips. He cupped the back of my neck and brought me closer to slid his tongue in my mouth. Bitch almost passed out. He just so damn sexy. I heard someone clear their voice so I pulled away but he tugged at my bottom lip before giving me a few more pecks. We both turned to the waitress or I thought it was until I noticed it was Khyree's mom who looked skinny as hell. I cleared my throat.

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