Chapter Seven

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Nicole POV

I woke in the bed alone. I walked to the living room and saw Lo sound asleep.

I went to the kitchen grabbing a pan and a big spoon. I took my phone and started playing Twerk Star. I got infront of her and started twerking and beating the pan and spoon together.

She woke up confused af and I just laughed.

" Wyd Yo Sitcho Monkey Ass Down " He yelled while laughing.

I jumped on the couch and started bouncing. She put her arms around me and squeezed me hella tight.

" Okkkkkk Damnnnn " I yelled

I grabbed her face and kissed her lips. She looked shocked and I grinned.

" Wanna Recap Last Night " I asked while biting my lips.

" You Wasn't Drunk " She exclaimed

" Told Ya " I replied

I got up and went to the room... She followed

12 AM

I went home and took a shower. I laid on my bed and called my best bitch.

Phone Convo

Karen - " Hey Bitch "

Me - " Bitch Wya Come Ova Asap "

Karen - " Ok Bitch Im Omw "

Withing minutes Karen showed up and we sat outside. Lo fine ass was outside throwing a football with some white girl and four black guys. Why you playing they looked like some damn bloods.

I asked Karen who her new girl was since she stay trickin. But she wasnt even paying attention. Lo had her shirt off and sweat dripped down her body. It glistened and tightened every time she threw the ball.

" Mm Dammm " Karen said

I wont flex it pissed me off but shorty not mine. Lo motioned for us to come over. We all went in the house and Karen started her shit. Them two kept playing around and the shit was irking.

Lo POV

I saw Nicole and her friend and told them to come over. Her friend was fine af man and she was flirting hard af too. We watched movies and shit as time ticked away. I got up and went to the kitchen where I found Karen. She moved past me and made sure her ass touched me in ways that would cause her to get fucked.

" My Bad " She said  while running her soft hands down my abs and smiling

Nicole POV

I was walking from the bathroom when I saw Karen throwing her game. Lo practically fainted at the touch hell. I had to do something and something quick. Before I could make it back to Lo They said they had to go. It seemed urgent and she demanded I go home. I shook it off and just went home by myself.

I'm not gay but damn it was some bout her. The way she did everything made me feel some type of way. I atleast gotta talk to her about it.

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