⚠️A tiny bit of sadness⚠️
LATER THAT NIGHT- TRISTAN'S POV:
I sat on my bed rubbing my hands on my pants nervously. Nervous was a fucking understatement. My hands were literally shaking and I was starting to sweat.
I had decided to finally take Kal on a date. After promising it for over two weeks I decided what better time than now. I mean, I just watched my best friend finger her in a dressing room.
I just hope she says yes. If she doesn't I might actually fucking die. Or kill someone. Actually, I'd do both.
"Are you gonna sit here all night or go ask her out?" I looked up hearing Brandon. I glared at him as he leaned against my door.
"Can't you see I'm having a nervous breakdown? Come back later."
"It's already 6:30. You're taking her for a picnic in the middle of the woods, she's not gonna want to do that if it's dark." Fuck. He's right.
She'll look at me like i'm fucking crazy or something. Then she'll say "You know I'm black and shit like this doesn't work for me right?". I'm too stressed out for this shit.
"Stop being a bitch." Brandon said before leaving. I groaned before I forced myself up and quickly went down the hall to Kal's room. I didn't bother to knock, I just slammed open the door and walked in.
"The hell?" I looked down and shivered seeing her laid on her stomach with a book under her.
Her clothes threw me off. She was wearing a yellow dress that stopped just below mid thigh. Her sandals were sitting on the floor right next to the bed along with her bag.
"Where are you going?" I asked quickly.
"A date." She said smiling.
"With fucking who? One of the guys? Or some fucking bastard you met at the fucking mall?" I was pissed. I had been planning this shit all day for some bastard to steal her from me. Hell no. I was getting my date tonight. I don't care if I have to-
"I mean if you consider yourself some bastard I met at the mall." Wait, what?
"Huh?"
"Brandon said you wanted to take me out but you were nervous. I was just waiting for you to come in here and ask." She said before she stood up and slid her sandals on. Her toes were painted white, like always. I don't think I've ever seen her paint them any other color.
"Well come on. I don't have all day to fool with you." She said before she walked past me and went downstairs. I was still confused but I followed behind her anyway.
"Baby, just promise me you won't have sex! You barely know that man!" I rolled my eyes seeing Austin on his knees with his arms wrapped around Kal's legs.
She giggled before reaching down and brushing his hair back out of his face. She really loved him and his hair.
"I won't have sex." She said before she laughed. He sighed in content before standing up and looking at me.
"Keep those pervert hands to your fucking self, bitch. If I see any type of evidence from any form of fornication I will raise hell." I rolled my eyes before I grabbed Kali and pulled her into me.
"Does kissing count?" I asked before I leaned down and kissed her. She sighed into the kiss before reaching back and tangling her hand in my hair.
"YES!" Austin yelled and suddenly Kali was over his shoulder.
"Mine. All of it. I will write my name on her if I have to." He grunted as he stared me down.
"Promise?" She asked as she gripped his shirt. He smacked her ass which made her squeal.
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RomanceOne Woman. Four incredibly obsessed men. What could possibly go wrong?