𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒

How'd You Sleep?

Say Yes To Heaven~ Lana Del Rey
"say yes to heaven, say yes to me"

Lyriq POV
I let out a shaky groan as I sat up in my billet. Robyn wore me the fuck out last night, I really did not know that she could fuck like that—or eat pussy that good. K5 and Jeremiah ain't got shit on her for real.

I finally understood what Jazlyn was talking about. She's fine as fuck—last night I wanted to be mean to her and tell her to get away from me but chileeeee

She had my moose knuckle drenched

I climbed out of bed, hissing as my sore legs hit the ground. I almost fell but I regained balance due to my nightstand being there for support.

I limped to the bathroom, taking a long shower and washing my hair. I wrapped a towel around my body and postiche—it being over 2 times it weight due to its now drenched state. I stepped into my closet, gathering an oversized T shirt that Jeremiah left and a pair of panties. I ain't going nowhere today, I'm staying in. Plus my mother took her car because she has work.

She always lets me drive her car on Saturdays because that's the only day that she's off and she doesn't feel like leaving the house to run errands for me. I have my driver's license I just don't have a vehicle.

Detangling my hair; I sprayed rose water and JBCO oil into it, Camille rose curl smoothie, hair moisturizer and then I put it into a high bun—making sure to lay my baby hairs

My hair touches a little past my shoulder; most of the time people don't even think it's my real hair because...well, we all the know the stereotype of the nappy headed dark skinned girl. Completely ignorant but there are people who think that way.

I climbed into my bed, grabbing my TV remote and turning my television on. I picked a random series which ended up being the owl house. I don't care what no one says, this show good as hell, the plot—if this wasn't a Disney show, it'd be one hell of a Netflix series.

A random number texting me made me rumple my face up. I smiled when I realized that it was just Robyn. She's such a proper texter that I thought it was an automated machine.

Rᴏʙʏɴ😩💕
ɢᴏᴏᴅᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ, ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sʟᴇᴘᴛ ᴡᴇʟʟ.
ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴛᴇxᴛᴇʀ
ᴄᴀʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ
-Rᴏʙʏɴ Fɪɴᴄʜ

I don't know why this white girl drops her full name, we know who you are.

I let out a light giggle before pressing start FaceTime call

It took her a few rings but she indeed answered.

"Hello?" She put her face into the camera

Damn she is so fine

"Hey." I bit my lip

"How'd you sleep?" She propped the cellphone up

She was eating breakfast and talking to some blonde haired boy. They look alike, he must be a sibling or something.

"I slept good...my legs hurt though," I replied

She smirked before letting it fall as she looked at me

"Sorry about that." She uttered

"You just woke up?" I asked

"Nope. I've been up for three hours now." She looked at her watch

"It's 11:00am." I mumbled

"You know what they say." She said

"What?" I asked confused

"Good pussy makes you wake up early." The blonde haired boy chimed in

"Matthew shut up and sit down." She pushed him

"What are you guys talking about?"

"Nothing aunty." Matthew and Robyn quickly said

"You left your hoodie in my mom's car. She's at work though, I'll have to remember to give it to you." I told her

"Okay, thanks." She replied

"I'm finna go put ice on my legs, I'll talk to you later." I said

"Okay—well maybe not later because I have work, you know what? I can comprise. Talk to you later." She said before hanging up

She really turned me every way but loose.