Your stuck✨

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Sunny POV:

It's been two days and she's still not talking.

When we went back we found Tommy in a room in the corner rocking back and fourth crying.

She hasn't spoken a word since.

Just small whispers that are barely audible.

She eats sleeps gos to her club to do paper work then comes home and does it all over again.

I think this is deeper than gen.

Tommy claims all the time that gen is just a place holder for a fem that's going to scoop her up and ride off into the sunset with her but I don't think tommy realizes that gen is all she's been looking for.

And gen isn't innocent in this situation either.

She's stubborn and genuinely believes Tommy thinks she's just a fling, so she chooses to attempt to see her the exact same way.

But I can see it in her eyes that she has hope for Tommy.

It's sad to watch two people be lovey dovey one day and then gun for each other's throats the next.

I can tell u Tommy has never treated a girl the way she treated genesis.

They are both just being extremely indirect with each other.

Ik your like Sunny, you and destiny fight every single day.

That's just who me and destiny are.

Destiny and I fight not because we hate each other because it's apart of our Routine.

Plus we've only slept together once.

Unlike Tommy and genesis they fight then have make up sex and they never actually resolve the problem.

I love them both but I'm not letting what they have going on stress me out.

Destiny is nothing more than my sexy ass angry bird of a friend.

Who occasionally calls me daddy.

We all have that one friend.

Love hate relationship in public, bae in private.

"Tiny" I yell to destiny from in my room.

"Sunday" Destiny calls from outside my door.

"Aye stop calling me my full name girl." I say as she climbs into my lap resting her arms around my neck.

I don't even mind that's shes close to me.

She smells like fresh cocoa butter.

"Well then don't call me tiny." she says smiling in my face.

She really turns down the aggression when we're alone.

She's like a fucking clingy ass teddy bear.

I take this moment to look at her face.

She look so relaxed and calm not a sign of anger in sight. 

Although it is sexy when she yells at me, I really love when she gives herself a break.

It's work being upset most of the time.

Not upset but angry.

She is so misunderstood.

"Whats wrong." she said sitting up a bit.

"Oh nothing I was just admiring you." I say wiping some frosting of her lip.

We had just baked cookies together.

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