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"I can't stop staring at her ti-ti-ti face, me and cat mama rolled into a distant fog, Little did she know that I'm a nasty dog." Nasty Dog bySir Mix-A-Lot
Small pants of air left the teens mouths as the sprinted up the stairs, trying to get away from the seemingly never ending fight.
Amy gasped loudly as she ran through the halls of Koosh's and Kayvon's house trying doors along every side, trying for an open room.
Amy ripped her hand away from Benj's to try a knob, relaxing as the door gave way, letting them fall into the room. Benj slamming the door shut behind them.
"What the fuck!" Amy snapped out, staring at the boy.
"What?" Benj asked.
"What do you mean, 'what' "
"I literally thought you were about to get fucking murdered!" Amy exclaimed as the boy walked towards her.
"Fucking Ruby." He breathed out. "I-"
Amy stared at the boy for second before surging forward and grabbing Benj's face, cutting the boy off and pressing her lips against his.
Benj raised his hands, not to sure what to do.
Feeling her lungs burn a little, she pulled away, letting her hands fall from his cheeks.
"Wow, that's," Benj spoke, "thank you?"
Amy laughed quietly, happy that he wasn't loosing his shit.
"You're welcome. I mean, like, if your other girl doesn't work out, I'm here. And I just wanted to do that too." She stuttered out.
"Yeah, I know. It just felt kind of awkward because I barely knew you and, yeah. And I just thought,"
"I know you're good at being awkward," Amy mused. "Also next time just stop thinking."
"Yeah, no, no. I won't." He said, glancing around the room.
"Like now would be a good time." Amy asked, a little annoyed.
"Oh," Benj gasped out. "Yeah. Here I come."
Amy tried not to smile as he stepped closer not too sure about what to do. She raised her hand slightly, letting it rest on his face as he pressed his lips against her, moving the slowly.
She sighed a little, letting her hand trail from his face to his neck, her fingers playing with his hair.
Slowly, Benj let his hand go over to the girls waist, pulling her body closer to his.
