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Egypt POV
"My bitch really did that!" Amethyst yelled.
I graduated from cosmetology school yesterday. I didn't wanna do anything to be honest, but they use any excuse to get drunk.
I'll let them think it's a special occasion.
So Des was grilling, and me and Paris made all the sides earlier. They had me at food and liquor.
"Thank you thank you." I laughed.
I stood up from the couch and walked into the kitchen. I opened up the fridge and grabbed a wine cooler.
They taste like juice, but watch when they catch up to you.
"E." I heard behind me.
I turned around and Key stood there with some flowers in his hand.
"Aw thank you." I smiled.
"Congrats." He gave them to me.
"Thank you." I gave him a quick hug.
He nodded and I went to go set them down.
"You want a beer?" I asked.
"Gimme a Modelo." He said and I nodded.
(i've been around my cousins too much)
I handed it to him along with the opener.
"Preciate it." He took the top off.
"Mhm." I started walking out.
He grabbed my arm and pulled me into the hallway. He opened the bathroom door and pushed me in there.
"E bra." He ran his hand down his face.
"Hm? You okay?" I sipped through my straw.
"Put the damn-" He grabbed my drink putting it down.
"Reporting for duty sir!" I stood up straight.
"You ever think about me?" He asked.
"Ima pick this back up cause, chile." I blinked picking my drink back up.
"I'm serious man." He rested against the counter.
"Explain." I sipped it.
"Like you ever think about me? Likeee." He dragged.
I spat out my drink finally catching on to what he was saying.
"Wow." I coughed.
"Over dramatic." He mugged me.
"Key you have a girlfriend, I can't fuck you. Even though I may want to, we can't." I shrugged.
"We broke up." He mumbled.
"Why?" I squinted my eyes at him.
"I called her your name while she going down on me." He shrugged.
"I just can't keep this drink down." I hit my chest.
"Bra." He smacked his lips.
"No girlfriend?" I asked.
"Nah." He shook his head.
I stared at him looking him up and down.
"Oh." I shrugged about to walk away.
He grabbed my arm and pulled me back to face him.
"Thinking about you every time I wanna nut not gon work." He looked down at me.
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