STV. || June 16th
"No, thank you" I decline the girl's offer, lifting my hips to pull the fluffy pink blanket from under me.
"Look who has manners all of a sudden" I hear her mumble, I think she meant to whisper to herself but I heard her clearly. I chuckle and lean back into my seat as I watch a barely visible red tint her freckled face.
"Thanks again, you know you'll always be my favorite sister" Gavin tugs on the girl's arm and pulls her down on the couch in between us. It's a small space so part of her body lands on me but I simply move over.
"Oh, you have other sisters" Kalie pops her neck at her brother, feening jealousy as a joke.
"What? No, of course not" Gavin rushed out putting his hands up. The funny thing is, I was just balls deep in his other sister a couple of hours ago.
"Right, that's what I thought" She smiles at him before getting up and going back into the kitchen.
"So..like is your sister like a drug dealer" I ask the pending question glancing at the small area under a stairwell lit up with purple lights shining down on the plants.
Gavin glances at me before looking at the small area where her plants are growing.
"Hell no" he chuckles at how absurd the idea was, shaking his head at me. Well..
"She's just what I guess you can call a heavy smoker" Gavin elaborates and shrugs like he's used to this.
Her house doesn't smell like most heavy smokers I know. It smells like incense and cocoa. Also when you think of pothead you think of junkie rooms and dirty houses but her apartment is cleaner than my house.
It's cozy and a little junkie but it's organized junk and said junk just gives the room a more homie feeling.
I jump to pull my shorts over my butt and I feel like a fraud because my butt isn't that big, granted it's still fat. J. Cole's new song Huttin' Wabbitz plays on my TV as I bob my head to the beat.
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𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚 .
FantasyThe story of Kalei and Layne. "𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐘, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐀"