16|Ex-Bestie

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𝓐𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓪'𝓼 𝓟𝓞𝓥

Couple days later, i returned back to campus, only to meet up with Monice to fill her in on some of the things that had occurred over the weekend.

We ensconced ourselves on the grass under the big, sun-blocking tree and she simply listened once i began.

"So last Friday, um... Miguel sorta proposed the idea of what would be considered... morally wrong?"

Monice leaned in as if she wanted better clarity, waiting for more to be said. "And what would that be exactly?" She asked as she frowned.

I cleared my throat first and continued confidently, "So, the thing is, he wanted me to pose as a "hooker" in order to meet up with some wealthy but sus-looking client at an eerie, low-budget motel. And Miguel would go hide and wait in the bathroom until i cued him in or something and then once i did that, he jumped out on the client in a flash while he held him at gunpoint, mainly scaring him into giving us the money. But the guy was pretty calm about it, so he just allowed us to take it all and we left no trace behind..."

I paused for a split second before i added, "Although he had already seen our faces, but for the most part, the whole thing was basically just a setup."

Monice seemed totally shook by the earful she had attained from me. "Wow. So y'all just robbed a guy with no remorse and left him completely broke?"

I pressed my lips together as i slowly nodded.

"So then, what'd you guys do with the money?" Monice questioned with one eyebrow raised.

I sighed and began, "Well, if you must know... Miguel and i went on a shopping spree the following day, but of course with his greedy ass, he ended up spending it all on costly shit. A bunch of chains and sneakers and whatnot. But then later, he tried to be thoughtful of me by letting me have a turn to pick out an outfit or few."

"Oh." She simply said, leaving room for me to add more.

I almost gave into hesitation at first, but then i realized that it'd be quite foolish of me to exclude that bit of information.

"Now, this is where it starts to get a lil' messy. So, the night before Sunday, i went for a walk after Miguel had another one of his temper tantrums, right?"

"Mm-hmm...", hummed Monice as she listened.

"And so, by the time i had stopped by campus, i found myself heading straight into Professor Garvey's office, which i was lucky to find him already there, then next thing i know, i'm seducing him into getting into my pants."

I bit my lip in regret of my stupid actions, pausing for a minute to make her wait for the steamy part.

"Okay, and?", asked Monice, eagerly.

"And, well... We did it." I simply said with confidence.

Her reaction was just what i expected. Petrified with her mouth agape.

"YOU and Professor G?!", exclaimed Monice in a hushed tone. "Girl, what were you thinkin'?"

I sighed in distress. "I know... Then what's even worst is, Miguel's keen sense of smell somehow caught the lasting scent. And sadly, i had no choice but to tell him, cuz, well, y'know..." I paused. "He kinda forced me to be honest with him."

Monice scoffed before she said, "Yeah, cuz i was 'bout to say. That don't usually sound like you to just tell some shit right on the spot."

I tried to switch up the subject, "Yeah, right, um... I forgot to also mention that i'm... expecting."

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