Nani POV
"Hey girl" Cali said as I got in the car.
"Hey!" I smiled and put my bag in the bag seat. "So, is galveston like a club or something?"
She laughed and pulled out of my drive way. "No, Galveston is another city about an hour from here" my eyes widened. "Oh, so this is like a road trip." She nodded and turned on the radio.
We rode with the windows down, laughing and singing along to every song on the radio. Before I knew it, she pulled up to this pretty beach house. The sun was slowly setting and there were floating lights, scaling the shore.
"Wow, this is beautiful" I mumbled as the sea air filled my nostrils. She parked and I heard faint music, I guess coming from the house.
"C'mon!" Cali said, running up to the house. I followed and she knocked on it. A pretty girl with shoulder length hair answered, smiling at us.
"Is this her?" She asked.
Cali nodded. "Nani, this is Aya, Aya, Nani." I smiled and she did too, letting me in.
The beach house was beautiful, from what I could see. They're were at least 50 to 60 people in hear, all drinking and dancing, clearly drunk as hell.
"You want a drink?"
I nodded and she handed me a red solo cup. I took a sip and noticed it was ciroc.
I immediately thought about New York, and all the parties and shit I went to. For me in a lot of trouble. But I was safe here, and i wouldn't drink too much.
2 hours later
"Where's the restroom?" I hiccuped and downed the last of my drink.
Cali pointed to upstairs. "Turn left and it's the third door." I nodded and slowly made my way upstairs, careful not to trip.
After discovering which direction was right, I opened the door.
"What the fu-"
"Jacob?"
"Nani" he mumbled, looking me up and down.
"Sorry, I didn't know you were in here" I was gonna close the door but he pulled me in and locked it. He picked me up forcefully and sat me on the counter.
"Nani im sorry." I frowned and leaned back against the mirror.
"Jacob, im hungry" I said back, folding my arms.
"Are you drunk?" He asked, laughing a little. I shook my head no. He kissed my lips, slowly sliding his tongue in. My eyes rolled back and just as I leaned in to deepen it he pulled away, licking his lips.
"Ciroc?" He asked, smirking. I put my hand over my face and blushed, nodding.
"Nah but Foreal Nani, I like you a lot. But, I got a lot of people riding my back at school. I was just being lowkey to protect you."
"Protect me? From what? I ain't scared of shit" I said, holding back a burp.
"Nani some fucked up niggas and bitches go to my school. I ain't even trying to be cocky but a lot of girls want me, the minute they see us holding hands and shit, they gon' start plotting and scheming to fuck with you."
"I ain't scared of no bitch" I snapped back.
"And any girl I ever have, all my niggas try to run a train on her, I don't want them all up on you" his hands met my sides and I tensed up. I grabbed his hands and removed them.
"Jacob, I don't know what this shit between us is" I said, motioning back and forth. "I've been lied to plenty of times. And I wanna trust that you have my best interest." He nodded and licked his lips.
"I promise Nani. I just wanna stay lowkey. The more we show off what we got going on the more people are gonna get in between us and our relationship"
I bit my lip and nodded. "I trust you" I smiled and leaned in, pecking his lips repeatedly.
"How much?" He smirked, lifting up my dress. I titled my head back when his fingers found my clot through my panties.
"Shit" I hissed and grabbed onto his shoulders. I rubbed small circles and I whined a little, feeling frustrated.
There was a knock on the door.
"I'm in here" I yelled a little, pushing jacob off of me.
"None of that yet sir" I pointed a finger at him and fixed my dress. He side eyed me. "Yeah, we'll see how long you can go without it" he washed his hands and left first. I stayed and peed before washing up a little. I looked in the mirror and took a deep breath.
Me and Jacob must have been in there way longer than I thought, because a lot of people had left since then.
7/11 by Beyonce played loudly all throughout the house. I met back up with Cali.
"What took you so long?" She asked, a little more drunk then before I left.
"Oh, I was just looking around upstairs." I smiled and walked back over to the drinks, pouring some more liquor into my cup.
This weekend started off right, if you ask me.
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