Volcano Meets Tonardo (gxg)

14|| Magic Hugs

Yolanda's pov

The past days have been shitty, I want to help Bianca so bad the universe is ruining that for me. She hates herself a little more now. Well I do believe the weed was planted in her room. She refuses to talk about it and has been too quiet while with me. She even quiet cigarettes or... Simply took a break.

"Walking home?" I asked her.

"Um... It's friday. Let's head to your place" She suggested.

"That's a plan" I smiled tagging my hand on her shoulder.

"Did they tell your mother yet?" I asked her.

"I honestly don't care, she hasn't called yet and I know she'd believe me. I mean... I don't smoke nor sell weed." She said with great distress.

"I am sorry" I sighed.

"It's okay..." She mumbled.

"And have you had a conversation with your aunt or uncle?" I asked trying to keep her away from overthinking showing hatred towards herself.

"Nope, I can silently feel them judge me. The swearing jar doesn't sit in the seating room anymore, they think I am a thief too. They lock their rooms and hide matches and lighters. They look at me differently for just a bag of weed that doesn't belong to me. You know what? I am impatiently waiting for the day my aunt gives up and sends me back home!" She sniffed as her eyes turned watery.

"I am scheduled to start therapy next week, for Mondays and Sundays" She informed.

"That will help" I smiled.

"I just hate it here" She spoke and my phone rang before I could reply.

"Excuse me" I spoke answering.

"Hey Ama" I spoke happily.

"I was gonna say best sister in the world but I am getting old for this shit" She laughed.

"Getting old?" I asked acting annoyed.

"Sis is turning 16 tomorrow, You should know that!" I could hear the hidden pain in her voice.

"You coming right?" She asked.

"Of course!" I replied uncertain.

"Perfect!" Her goofiness filled my heart.

"Do we have space for a guest?" I asked.

"No you can not bring your boyfriend!" She laughed.

"Wrong, Girlfriend!" I ridiculed.

"Mmm We'll make space, Bring her over!" She laughed.

"Whatever, I love you Amanda" I assured her.

"I love you with extra love" She laughed.

"Um... Greet mama for me" I said.

"With great pleasure" She spoke and hung up.

"She sounds exciting" Bianca spoke.

"Yeah she is" I assured her.

"Um... Wanna go to the mall... Mall with me to search for a... Um... A present to gift her?" I stammered.

"Yeah, sure" She replied livingly

Bianca's pov.

I feel like shit but she is here to help me with my shit. I don't deserve it, Do I?

We walked into the house and her Aunt was home.

I watched th have a conversation about going to the mall and about Amanda's birthday while I i was deep in my own thoughts.

"Hey pretty face" She greeted me and I instantly smiled.

"Hey" I replied.

"You don't look okay, you want a hug?" She asked.

I was caught off guard, It's a dream come true. She didn't pull me into a hug like all weird humans. She asked me.

"Yolanda won't kill you, I promise!" She laughed making space for me to hug her.

I hesitantly walked to hug her. I didn't regret my decision her arms were warm and welcoming. For seconds it's like my life and flaws didn't matter because she looked at me like any other human being without mistakes and misfortunes. I felt safe... Her arms were a place I would want to run to after every miserable day.

She finally pulled away and we both took a deep breath.

"I needed that" I said.

"Whatever it is you going through will pass and you'll blossom like you should" She smiled and I nodded to her words.

"Yolanda is in her room, left on the corridor" She said.

"Oh and make yourself at home, i'll call your Aunt and assure her of your safety" She smiled.

I love it here! I walked to the corridor and pushed the door on the left.

Yolanda quickly cupped her breast with her hands and I couldn't help but giggle to the sight. They were pretty and small. I love her mellons.

"Get out!" She exclaimed laughing.

I walked to lock her door.

"I don't wanna!" I smirked.

"Looks like my aunt's magic hugs got your mood back huh?" She giggled.

"That's correct!" I laughed.

I watched her slowly move her hands and expose her mellons. They were pretty! Very pretty.

She threw a sweater and shorts at me urging me to strip off my uniform and get dressed.

Well it wasn't a mission. I could feel her eyes glued on me as I undressed. It was nice being adored especially by her.

"When did you get that?" She asked about my butterfly tattoo.

"Um... When I was 15" I said ashamed.

I remember that night like it was yesterday, I was high from weed because my friends had convinced me that it would hurt less. I don't care it still hurt and to top it up I got a whipping from my mother.

"I should get one too" She spoke.

"It's mad painful but sure, Imma be there to laugh my ass off" I smirked.

"Let's go girls!" Her Aunt knocked on the door.

"Coming" Yolanda replied.

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