17• Hennything Could Happen

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Heyy yalll the update is finally here

Edited this drunk asf pls don't be mad at me I'm 3 days late but I really like this chapter so I hope y'all enjoy it too 🖤

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Santana in media
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Sincere POV

      "After you fill it up with water you stick this part in yo ass and squirt it in but you gotta do it a few times" Santana held up some suspect looking plastic bottle and demonstrated how to use it.

       "Bro now you know I'm not sticking shit up my ass I don't even know why you telling me this stuff you not fucking me, you loaded" I laughed and threw one of the pillows at him.

  "Sincere for real be serious, you saying you not doing something that I know you gone like"  Why would I like something in my ass.

  "Ain't no dick or plastic bottle going up my ass, and you telling me if you don't clean yo ass shit be on the nigga dick when you get fucked?"

"Ain't no dick ever been in my ass but basically yeah" He shouldn't have even told me that because now I don't even wanna fuck him no more that's gross as hell.

"And you think one finna go in mine? Boy is you crazy, take yo ass contraption and pick me out a outfit real quick I told you I gotta get on the road" Santana like picking out my clothes because he's a weirdo and I really think that type of shit turn him on. I don't mind because he dress better than me I usually put on sweatsuits and call it a day.

    "Why you can't just text the bitch that shit, why you gotta meet up with her I thought you was that nigga my bitches know not to ask to many questions" He was mad because I'm leaving to go see my ex bitch Briana.

  She know about this housing shit I don't, I thought you could just see a house for sale and give the money and it's yours this whole time. Since she 25, already own a house and work at the bank she could get me a house in her name quick.

   The only problem is she don't listen and still in her feelings about me leaving her ass so I gotta go sweet talk her to do this shit for me. I tried explaining that shit to his ass 3 times and he still not comprehending because he's dumb.

  "We not finna go over this again, how you even mad I'm going to go see my ex when you was just in here chilling with yours me and you ain't boyfriends" That bitch was in here snorting coke at that while he tryna be sober. If I was always in my feeling like Santana I would be mad at that shit but I'm not.

   "That's coming from the same nigga that told me I can't bring my ex bitch over here no more and was tripping about me fucking on Mica and Amir" His sensitive ass always take shit to the heart. I haven't even considered fucking with nobody else since me and Santana been talking only because I been busy when I decide to fuck with somebody that ain't gone be none of Santana business because we just bros.

  "I ain't say that because I was jealous I just don't want them over here while I'm here because I don't trust them"

He went to the drawer to pick me out a outfit.
  "You're fasho capping you definitely be jealous but whatever I actually don't care you just gotta let me fuck before you move out then"

  "You out yo mind" He smiled and handed me a outfit.

  "I had a feeling you was gone say that, alright let's get drunk tonight then I won't be mad at you no more" I laughed at that and shook my head. If he thought getting me drunk meant I would let him fuck I was gone go along with it.

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