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"Fuck, she seen us."
I immediately sighed. I know this looks bad, and honestly I can't say that it isn't what she thinks it is but I mean this is just any other situation in my head I think. I've had Kiyana walk in on me a couple a times, I guess it's something I don't really let get to me but the look of Zhavia's face or her head shake of disappointment. I was feeling a type of way.
Kiyana had kinda been on me for majority of the day and I told her that I didn't want anyone in the group getting the wrong idea and she said that if I make a fuss about anything she would make it this entire big deal and confront and interrogate Zhavia about what she knows. Honestly, normally that wouldn't work but I just didn't want any complications or problems for Zhavia.
I had a bit of an attitude because I don't like to have some sort of blackmail against me and Kiyana noticed. She told me she wanted to get some things from the car but then told me she wanted to "relieve" me of any stress I was feeling. I told her I didn't want sex but she could top me off and that's kinda what happened.
Small hints of regret bubbled in my chest.
Kiyana sat back into the seat wiping off her lips, "What does it matter that she seen us?" I rose my brow at her, "Uh, your friend just seen you sucking my dick?" I pulled my pants back up fixing my swimming trucks. Kiyana only shook her head and laughed, "I mean, at least she'll know who you are for, plus I'll just talk to her about it later, it isn't as serious as you're making it seem."
"It is kinda serious and kinda awkward," I huff, "I'm gonna go out and talk to her." Kiyana grabbed the side of my arm stopping my movements before I was even able to get out of the car. "Stop, what the actual fuck are you doing, don't you wanna continue?"
"Well I'm soft as fuck right now, don't you think the mood is killed?" I asked and Kiyana gave me a weird look, "I mean we can pick it back up, plus Zhavia doesn't need checking up on and I don't know why you're treating this as a big concern."
"Do you not have any regard for your friend? Don't you at least wanna check up on her? Not even gonna lie Kiyana you're mad weird," I say, "You've been shit talking her to me anytime you get the chance and you always move weird around her and you didn't even want me to talk to her. You act all friendly in her face but you know you don't even like her."
"It's not that I don't like her, I just don't like girls getting close to you. I also wasn't shit talking, me saying that she isn't in my league is just a fact. Everyone has friends that they think aren't the best looking." Kiyana scoffed.
"What makes you think she's not in your league?" I ask.
Kiyana shrugs, "I mean look at me, I'm lightskin with like long curly hair. I've always kinda had dark skin girls hate on me growing up because I was the beauty standard, but it's just how things are."
"You're fucking ridiculous." I say before exiting the car and slamming the door behind me.
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