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♡ SYDNI "SYD" LEWIS ♡

He gripped the back of my thighs hoisting me up and placing me on the sink with pure strength.

My arm was thrown over his shoulder, as our lips collided together in another hurried kiss.

I struggled to keep up with his pace eventually deciding to let him take control.

His hand began to scrunch up my skirt as he peppered hickies on my neck.

Wait, wait, wait-

Hold on.

I think I'm going way too fast.

I need to rewind and give some context.

Before all of that Saniyah had  decided enough time had passed and I could try talking to Samir again.

Instead of doing it at the house, we were going to go out to lunch.

Well, technically Saniyah was tricking him into thinking they were going out to lunch and I was going to be joining them.

I fiddled with the salt packets on the table, the anxiety in my stomach rising and falling like a waterfall.

"You nervous?"

"Yeah."

"Don't be, be positive." She said sweetly reaching out to hold my hand. I gave her a smile but it didn't stop me from feeling sick.

After a couple of minutes Samir came towards our table his mood souring the moment he saw me.

"Are you serious, this shit again?" He spoke angrily and I clasped my hands together as Saniyah stood up.

"Mir, you need to sit down and listen."

"The fuck do I have to listen for? Why are you tryin' force this on me?"

"Ain't nobody tryna force shit on you, you just tryna be stubborn!" Saniyah snapped and I could see she was so close to going upside Samir's head.

I tugged at her arm trying to calm her down.

"Saniyah, chill out."

"No cause I'm tryin' to figure out what the fuck is his problem-"

"My problem is, he don't get to decide when I wanna talk."