Little Secrets

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Crop game strong sorry drake. Lol but thats what August looks like. . . .

Jayce POV

"So where you wanna go?"  I asked walking along Chyna.

"Doesn't matter really I just wanted to get far away from this house."

"Really? Already?"

"Yes already I don't depend on anybody and you know that. . Plus I can't stand Savannah."

"Sabrina." I corrected her.

"What ever her name is. She's just uggghhh!!!"

"Woahh calm down there Chyna." I giggled.

"I'm sorry its just I honestly don't see what August see's in her. She fake, she's probably only after his money."

"Maybe she is. . why do you care thoo?" I asked as we walked into an ice cream shop.

"Ohh no don't get the wrong idea Jay I am not falling for August again." She said getting in line.

"Really? What was that about then?"

"What do you mean what was that about? He fixed me a plate and that's it story over." She said nervously.

"Ha! Caught you! I didn't say anything about last night." I said clapping my hands together.

"Whatever just order me a Oreo Blizzard." She said sitting down in a booth.

I ordered her Oreo blizzard and my butterscotch pecan ice cream then headed back to where Chyna was sitting.

"This Conversate isn't over girl. What was he like? Was he gentle or soft? Anaconda? Or chicken nugget?" I said digging into my ice cream.

She gave me a weird expression then laughed.

"Come on. I want details."

"We didn't do anything honest. Just a tiny harmless kiss." She said eating her ice cream.

I stared at her blankly. -.-

"What?"

"This is August your talking about can't anything be harmeless with him. Do I have to bring up the story when I caught you two. . ."

*gco*

"Omg Jay No."

"Or how bout the time when he almost broke your. . ."

*gco*

"If I tell you would you let me be.?"

"For now." I grinned.

"So. . . um he had fixed me the left overs. . then we started kissing on the counter. ."

*gco*

"The counter!!!? How y'all get on there oweeeieeee!" I said kind of loud.

"Do you want to hear it or not?"

"Go on don't mind me."

"We'll he unbuttoned my shirt and I heard a noise so I stopped."

"That's it? Y'all stopped?"

"Yes." She said setting her ice cream to the side.

"Why y'all stop?"

"I told you I heard a noise."

"Sooooo."

"Plus I wasn't. . . ready."

"Ohhh you havin problems down. . ."
I said pointing down wards.

"What? No that's not the problem."

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