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* may's pov *

may- damn, get out this bathroom already.

mateen- well when somebody takin a shit...

may- didn't even ask for allat , but hurry.

lee- where you goin?

so I'm sittin here thinkin... how am I finna tell them about Errol?

Am I GOING to tell them?

may- you know just out.. find some shit to get.

chloe: mhmmmm.

may: mhm , I'll see y'all later tho.

lee- yea who the fuck she seein?

mateen- idk and idc.

I walk out of the doors hearing whispers behind me, I ignore it tho, I'm not tryna let them know about this fine ass man I'm currently with.

errol- hey ma , you look great.

may- thank youu. so do you!

errol- you readyy?

may- not really, do it look like I went BUNGEE JUMPING BEFORE?

errol- good you ain't do a lot to your hair , would've ended BAD.

may- yeaa nigga hush, I'm glad you told me we was doin this shit.

Was I completely scared to randomly go bungee jumping? yes. was I finna show it? Absolutely not... Not today.

We arrive at the area & the people there hook us up.

not gone lie that shit was so fun, the wind felt so great.

All of a sudden, I completely black out.

errol- may.... may? are you okay?

may- what the fuck happened.

errol- may you passed out

may- oh hell nah, that shit is embarrassing, where we at though?

errol- oh I carried you away, we out near the exit. ain't no body here right now.

Despite all the embarrassment, it was fuckin hot outside, and this nigga looked even hotter.

Instantly, I find myself attracting to his chest, locking our lips together.

We make out for a few seconds before I pull away.

may- uhm yeah so... Wanna head home?

errol- yeaa yea, i'll drop you off.

The car ride was not suppose to be awkward, yet it was.

Why did I feel guilty?

We were together... maybe it's because my best friends have no idea?

Errol breaks the silence by playing music.

may- YOU KNEEWWW TO PLAY TORY.

errol- how would I not know, ma.

We step out of the car and Errol offers to walk me to the door.

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