It is only in sorrow bad weather masters us; in joy we face the storm and defy it.
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Sania Phillips Miami, Florida 5 P.M.
"Tay. Tay. Tay. Tay. Tayyyyyyyyy"
"What is it Sania?" She stared at me.
"I've been thinking.."
"About?"
"Us"
"Yea? Talk to me" She said.
That was one of my favorite things about her. She was always ready to listen and hear me out.
"I think we should see other people" I said and her face dropped.
"But why?" She frowned.
"I just feel like you deserve more than what I give.. yk?"
"Shut the fuck up with that. You give me just enough- nah more than enough. I couldn't ask for a better girlfriend than you Sania. I don't want anyone else" She said.
My heart fluttered.
It was supposed to be a prank and here she was flustering me.
"You're an amazing person Sania. I refuse to let you go" She said pulling me into a kiss.
Prank over.. take yo clothes off 🌚.
I groaned.
"It was supposed to be a prank" I playfully rolled my eyes.
"Prank or not. You're mine. Forever and in the afterlife too"
"I'm happy to be yours" I smiled.
She did an upside down smile that made her dimples show.
I love this girl real bad.
"You so pretty" I blushed.
"So are you" She said kissing me on the lips.
I sat up and started kissing on her neck.
"Saniaaa" She whined.
"I want you.. can I have you?" I asked with low eyes.
