My Girlfriend's Ex (StudxStud)

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Liberty

It's Friday, and I've been doing my best to ease back into my old life the best way that one could after they had to deal with the living hell that I've dealt with.

Beatrix is throwing her birthday party tonight, and invited half the town, the crew, and me. I pulled Vonna along with me, just so she wouldn't flip because I was going over there, but right now she seems more excited than I am to go.

"Are you done yet?" she whined as I went through belt after belt to see which looked better with my black jeans.

"Almost," I repeated for the millionth time.

I had on an old Supreme shirt, some faded black jeans, my acid-washed black Vans (done with the help of Onella), and my hair out and natural.

"Who are you trying to impress?" Vonna groaned.

"Everybody and they mama finna be there. Why wouldn't I show up in my best looking fit? And I can't look good without trying to impress somebody?"

"Stop complaining, I've just seen you wear better."

I slowly turned around, giving Vonna a look, "Excuse me, but you must not want no pussy tonight."

She walked over to me, in an almost exact copy of my fit except the style of shoes and the graphics on her shirt. She pulled me against her, running her hand down my tummy until she felt my bare pussy in my jeans. Our eyes connected as she did this, and I gave her a little smirk.

"You finna be around Beatrix, I want you with underwear on," she ordered, breaking the moment.

"We finna be stuck like glue all night. What makes you think she's gonna find her way to my golden gate?" I rolled my eyes. "Unless you on some threesome type shit," I moved her hand.

"Maybe I am," Vonna said, kissing my stomach and going back to her bed. I couldn't tell by her tone if she was being serious or not.

"Annoying ass. I'll put some on, but none of my expensive shit is washed, so Hanes'll have to do or Fruit of the Loom."

"Expensive shit like what?"

"My Ethika's," I stated, pulling out the extra pair of boxers I brought over in my sleep bag.

"Girl, ain't nobody gonna be looking at you like that, and I thought you was finna say you had Gucci panties or something. Ethika's ain't expensive shit," I watched Vonna roll her eyes in the mirror as she sat on her bed.

"Oh, I be forgetting yo ass was born rich," I joked, "them hoes is expensive to me and they'll always be, no matter how much money I make. That's like paying to wipe your ass and shit."

"We already have to do one of those: toilet paper," Vonna said pointedly.

"Hush...okay, I'm done," I turned around so she could see me.

"Pull up them pants."

"No, then my ass gonna make the jeans look tight and ima look like one of them fems who do the YouTube videos where they be a stud for a day."

"Mhm, too bad. Don't nobody needa see your ass. That belongs to me," Vonna stated.

"Oh really, does it?" I smirked, my pussy tingling as Vonna approached me and picked me up.

"Down! Put me down, Von!" I giggled.

"You girls leaving for the party yet?" Vonna's mother knocked on her daughter's bedroom door.

I left out of the bathroom as Vonna sat me down and went out into the hall to get the rundown by her mom.

1) No illegal substances or drinking.
2) Back home before 12.
3) Use protection.
4) No physical violence/drama.
5) Have fun.