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Atlanta,GA
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Kobe sat in Paris bedroom with her as drunk & driving by jhene aiko started to play. Both of the teens were intoxicated at this moment with the alcohol and weed he brought for her since she asked. He laid on her bed cross faded ready to go to sleep but he knew she wanted him up. He laid down in some basket ball shorts, with his tattoos and chocolate skin on full display, looking very attractive right now.

Starting up Paris hormones.

Nothing could heal pain but yourself but she wanted someone else to heal her. She couldn't catch a break and right now she wanted give her mind and body away and not worry about nothing. she wanted to feel something, even if it was sex and  if she regret it tomorrow she didn't care.

" man the view is so nice from here , dancing on the edge with you, but I am not scared with you
Could you remind me why I am here ?" Paris kept signing the lyrics as she slide her shorts off climbing on the bed with Kobe sitting on his lap. Drunk and confident, not caring about her body or weight .

"I can only feel this way with you, I am only real with you
So I need you to tell me that you love me some more , put your hands on my body as my clothes hit the floor"

she grabbed Kobe hands sliding them up her big graphic tee shirt as he just smiled. Just as intoxicated "what you trying to get into ?" Visions of karter kept filling her head.

Her body heating up and betraying her. "Help me fight whatever feeling my body needs" after hearing that kobe sobered up a little wrapping one arm around her waist to flip them over . He stared down at a broken girl, a girl who didn't know what she wanted, someone who would eventually heal and wish she could take all this back if she could.

" I can't" she frowned her face seeing him deny her, she felt like she was ugly or too big from all the staring he was doing. "why not?" She wanted get rid of karter. She wanted him to be gone, never come back to her life but for some reason her heart wouldn't let her. She hated him but her brother was somewhat at fault for his death as well.

"You deserve more than just drunk sex" Kobe kissed paris on her check, gathering up his items walking out the door. He wouldn't be the one to hurt her again. He was never that type of person.

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She blew out of breath, as she opened the door from the knocking. She already knew who it was, she had to stop running from her problems. It was four in the morning and her body still wanted Him.

"I hate you so much" she dropped a tear staring in his eyes. "It's okay, I hate myself too" you could tell he's been sad, crying maybe.. both were always being the ones getting hurt in the end but now they were hurting eachother.

Karter walked up closer on paris, she didn't move, she wanted him close as possible. He bent down a little kissing every tear that dropped. " I hate you soo much" she said crying harder, he grabbed her by the neck to tilt her head up , look into her eyes was nothing but anger and lust.

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"Mmm" Paris sat on top of kater as he sucked on her neck, with one of his hands to rock  back and forth on top of him. She could feel his print making the whole moment pleasure. "Lift it up for me" karter said tugging on paris shirt that was covering her bottom area up. She looked down at him as, he stared down waiting for her shirt to be lifted.