Ngl idc about how many people read it i just wanna write all of this shit
Anywaysss back to the drama
(Ps there's smut in here soooo)Mali's POV:
I dont know what came over me. I had to kiss her, I wanted to kiss her. Am I gay? Fuck I liked that kiss. But I hate her, her friend more than her but damn.
My mind couldnt stop racing, my heart racing faster as I left that bathroom. Thankfully the bell rang so could grab my shit and go to class. I needed to think.
What would have posessed me to do that. I hate her. Shes pretty I guess..ok shes gorgeous but shes a regular girl. With perfect, big titties- her bodys nice is what I meant. You know what maybe I did it so i can hold it against her. Yeah, make sure she knows she can't talk shit because she enjoyed how I kissed her...But she could tell aaliyah. There's no way I like her. I just liked the kiss..and how I touched her body..I wanna feel her again.
I reminisced about how ski's body looked so perfect in her fit, how good her body looked period. What she looked like naked...
I pulled up Insta and immediately switched to my fake account I follow her on and looked through her summer highlights, findi mg one of her in a cute white bikini. I felt blush creep up on my face as I looked at her pics. I never wanted to take somebody's clothes off so bad in my life.
Suddenly my phone buzzed with a notification from the art club, I only joined it for the fashion division. It was regarding our rooms at the hotel by this art school. I forgot we were going, I forgot ski is in it. shit. Our rooms would be attached with balconies conjoined. I can't avoid her any longer then, 3 days starting tomorrow, we would be stuck together.
Ski's POV:
I had just read the art club notification as I realized I couldn't change rooms and I would be stuck with Mali. I wonder what she's thinking. I kinda miss her lips...I hate her still don't get me wrong but Jesus was it hot."Girl who got you blushing so hard?" Aaliyah asked me.
I didnt realize I was blushing as I remembered our kiss. Her lips were so soft"Nobody, just thinking" thank God for my quick thinking.
"Mhmmm, secretive ass. I feel bad that your stuck at that motel and tour thing with Mali for so long. I'd snap and beat the fuck outta her"
"Man lets just leave her alone, I hate talking about her" or at least I did, ngl all I want right now is to talk about her, or at least talk to her just to know why did she do it. Did she always look at me like that?
"Fine, fine, but man saying sum about me and my girlfriend while you are LITERALLY friends with a bisexual who probably liked me" she retorted
I rolled my eyes because that was the last thing I wanted to talk about. Maybe she was projecting the whole time cuz she sure as hell wasn't straight, not with the way she kissed me.
I needed to talk to her.
Later, in her bedroom
I scrolled through Insta, thinking about everything. How would I talk to her again? I'm still blocked. Maybe I can talk to her on the bus to the motel. It's a long drive with an overnight stop. Maybe we'll settle things, who knows. I just need to not think about things for a while.
As I fell asleep, I jinxed myself. Still being a dream it's going to be weird but all I remembered is trying to end the beef with her by kissing her them we decided we should just fuck to make our friends have to face each other?! Man dream logic is fucked. I crawled on top of her and sat on her thighs facing her as we started kissing again. She traced my body with her hands, settling them on my breasts under my shirt. She played with them so perfectly leading to me letting out various moans in her mouth. Eventually her other hand traveled to the band of my boxers as she played with them and eventually put her hand in it and began playing with my clit. My eyes rolled back, I was so wet and unraveling in her hands as she rubbed my slit. She slowly slid her middle and ring finger into me, it felt euphoric. Her fingers pumped in and out of me in a slow pace, getting faster each time I moaned. She sucked on my tongue and kept kissing me deeply and passionately as she fingered me senseless. And suddenly my legs shook as I came on her fingers but she didn't stop fingering me. As she fucked me into overstimulation, causing me to cover her hand in my cum she slowly released me and let me lay on top of her in a bed. No idea how the settings changed but it was just a dream.
Mali's POV:
I lied in my bed next to Casey as we scrolled through ig and kept talking shit."Man that bitch is in my recommended again. Ski's new spam page, ugh" Casey spoke, disgusted.
I felt odd talking bad about her now. With these newfound feelings I didn't know how to look at her anymore.
"Man who cares yk she don't do shit anyways" I respond fast to stop talking about her. I knew if we kept speaking I'd start blushing and thinking about her body again...shit I'm doing it right now
"Damn bitch you getting soft on her? Aiigh thatsbyour decision I guess. What you thinking about anyways? You seem to be off " Casey questioned me. I had to act. fast.
"Nun just remembered I have to pack for that trip tomorrow. Matter of fact why don't you go home? I need a lot of sleep if I'm going on this stupid thing with Ski" good cover, I really can't be around her any longer.
"Ok fineee, this the first time you ain ask me to stay longer- my dad's outside anyways" she picked up her bag and phone and headed out my bedroom "bye bittch"
"Byeee" I thought she'd never leave
How the hell would I talk to Ski about everything? I haven't even began to think about what she's thinking. I went back on my phone and went to my hidden photos. I took screenshots of her highlights and hid them. Damn I do like her. I began to look over each pic. Shes so fucking fine. Shes a work of art herself, her curves so perfect, her proportions look perfect, even for a short girl. Not like I can talk, I'm only a small bit shorter.
For once in my life I understand those dumb ass niggas who would talk about her being so fine. They thought it was a shame she wasn't straight. And ironically, im happy as fuck that she's gay.
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Tbh I just wanna write ts regardless
Anyway I hope whoever reads this enjoys
Xoxo,
Killa
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Teen Fiction(ngl ts is based off a dream I had where I fucked one of my opps I was dead just talking shit about and realized she been scared of me and couldn't lie the dream was highkey good...still hate that hoe) "don't be silent since all your little friends...