𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐭𝐚 𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲
"I'm surprised mom didn't drive the forty minutes here to strangle you herself," Ezra smiled, towering over his big sister as he gave her a hug, also surprised that a cleaning company was able to make her high-rise unit pristine.
"Ugh, don't remind me- she's going to have my head on a stick."
"Yeah yeah, like you care," Nasir interjected, waltzing through the door after his brother, rubbing the top of his sister's head.
"Don't do that you fucking-"
"Anything you call me, you're that too." Nasir throws himself down on the couch, Noel scoffing but ultimately, choosing not to say anything.
"Anyways," Ezra rolled his eyes, taking a seat at the kitchen island, rubbing his hands together mischievously, "What's the moves for tonight?"
"Shouldn't you be trying to get with girls your own age? You're a senior in high school-"
"Meaning the freshman biddies just graduated high school- so no, you can't call me a victim." Ezra smiles widely, his 17-year-old brain thinking of nothing more than what college has to offer.
"You never even got your dick wet yet-"
"Ew! Can we not?!" Noel scrunches her face with disgust, turning on her heels and walking to her bedroom, "I'm getting dressed now, give me fifteen."
Of course, it took more than fifteen minutes, but the boys kept themselves occupied.
After taking her time, Noel strutted out of her room in an outfit that had Nasir impressed and Ezra's jaw on the floor.
"Celine sent you that?!" Ezra gasped, shooting up to his feet to look at the cropped jacket with an embellished logo that adorned her arms.
"Where's the rest of your clothes?" Nasir also stood up, eyeing the mini-skirt as it offended him.
"Oh! I forgot my lipgloss!" Noel ignored them both, running back to her room to shove it in her purse, making sure she had everything she needed for the night.
Once the three left her apartment complex, it took no time for students to realize who was living on the same campus as them, and not to mention since everyone was going to the same party tonight, they were all excited to be in the same space as A-listers.
The late August weather was still scorching, even if it was already nine in the evening, making this perfect party weather.
After falling into Isis, her icy white Ferrari F8, she sped off, revving her engine as she definitely did not follow the campus speeding limits.
Blasting one of the singles that she produced, she pulled up to the front of the address, the large house practically vibrating off of its foundation, Calisota University students packed everywhere around the premises.
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𝐎𝐮𝐭 𝐎𝐟 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐞
Romance❝You're too much of a nice boy, 𝐋𝐞𝐨.❞ ❝Really?❞ Leo scoffed, gripping Noel's entire pussy with his one hand, his fingers toying with her dripping panties. ❝A nice boy, 𝐍𝐨𝐞𝐥? Would a nice boy have you soaked like this?❞ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ What h...