I regain my concious after a satisfying sleep. It's morning time. My smile is already beaming brighter than the sun. Okay, that's an exaggeration. But having Tyron's arms around my weist, his breath hitting my neck as we lie in his bed is the best way I can ever wake up.
I hear a knock on the door.
He tightens the grip, hugs my body tighter. He sighs. I can tell he's smiling already. "Chantel." He utters.
"Wait, what?" I frown. I can tell a sour facial expression creeping on my face.
I hear another round of knocking on the door. That's when Melissa says. "Okay I heard you, I'm coming." I can tell she's already by the door.
I look behind me. A totally confused Tyron is the person I wake up to. I prepare myself for the worse. The sourness is replaced by a rather depressed facial expression.
"Why are we both nacked in the same bed." He panics, lifting up the sheet that we slept under. "Did we, nooo, that's not possible."
"Seriously!" I say in low tone. I can feel my world is just about to break into pieces. "You joking right?"
The door handle to Tyron's room is turned, unfortunately it doesn't open because it's locked. A round of banging happens on Tyron's door. I can hear the voices of Alex, Jackie, Kapinga and Jeffrey telling Tyron to wake up.
"Shit, shit, shit, this was never supposed to happen." Are the words that came out of his mouth after.
"Dude I just lost my virginity to you." I say.
"Ekse, Tyron open up, we gonna be late for the graaf." The voice of Jackie speaks.
"For sure he has a cherry with him inside." The voice of Kapinga says.
"I'm coming." He yells. He then turns to me. "Quick, get into the closet." He whispers. The eye contact we make makes it hard for me to keep my composure.
"Wow, how ironic." I say. I can already feel a tears forming on the edges of my eyes.
"Djimmy, get in the fucking closet." He orders, pushing me away from the bed carelessly and forcing me into the closet. He throws my clothes at me before closing the door. "Tyron!" I say, tears going down my cheeks as a piercing feeling arouses in my heart. "Tyron!" I say again, stopping the closet door from closing with my hand.
"Djimmy, this should've never happened." He says. "It was a mistake, okay." He continues, I can sence a little tone of sadness in his voice. "It's nothing."
The closet door closes and darkness surrounds me.
The door to Tyron's room opens. A few seconds don't pass before the door closes again. Their voices begin to fade as the gang leaves the flat.
I exit Tyron's room already dressed and in tears. Melissa opened the toilet door after flushing the toilet. A worried look covers her face after being in contact with my eyes.
"Djimmy, what happened?" She asks.
How do I say this to a best friend.
'I fucked your brother last night.'
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Summertime Vibes
Novela JuvenilTo be in the moment with the people he loves. That's what Djimmy wanted to do all summer. But what he encounters is more exciting than what he expected. And what was stolen is more precious than all the toys and treats that was taken from him in his...
