[Aubriana]
Yeah!
This shit sound like 007 with an N64 and shit
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
James!
Gold all in my chain
Gold all in my ring
Gold all in my watch
Don't believe jus' watch
Nigga Nigga Nigga
Don't believe jus' watch
Nigga Nigga Nigga
Don't believe me jus' watch
The sound of Trinidad James blasted throughout the house at damn near 5 o'clock in the morning. Irritated I rolled my eyes as I continued to brush my teeth. I am not a morning person what so ever, so the fact that Michael was blasting this music so early really just blew my mind.
"Mikeyy turn that shit off!" I yelled from the bathroom after spitting in the sink.
Michael came out of his room smiling and doing some of type weird ass dance then began to laugh. I shook my head, this nigga was higher then wiz Khalifia on 4/20.
"Damn Michael do you have to smoke so earlier." I laughed pushing passed him but he grabbed my waist and pulled my back against his chest.
"Dance with me." He mumbled into my neck.
"Mikeyy no." I laughed squirming in his arms. "We have school in two hours and its gon' take yo' high ass years to get to ready."
He smacked my ass because I bit his arm so he let me go.
"Get ready!" I yelled laughing as I closed the bed to guest room.
Michael and I aren't officially together...yet so I figured it would best if I stayed in the guest room until we talked about where this friendship or relationship, whatever you what to call it.
Searching through all the clothes Honey, Heather, and I bought this weekend for something to wear for school. After minutes of contemplating I settled on a pair of ripped black high waisted leggings, a white tank top with cute vintage jean vest. Before slipping on my clothes I sat on the bed in my bra and panties putting lotion on my body.
"Bri have you seen---Oh shit." Michael said opening then quickly closing the door.
I giggled. "Hold on." I sipped on my shower dress then opened the door.
Michael still had his eyes covered.
"I'm covered up now." I laughed then he peeked through his hands.
"I'm sorry about that." He apologized.
"No need to apologize Mikeyy."
Michael bit his lip as he stared at my legs and thighs that were visible from my low cut shower dress.
"Stop staring at me like that." I covered my face embarrassed.
He ignored my statement then began to walk towards me with lust covering his eyes. He backed me up to the bed then hoovered over me as my hands snaked their way up to his neck. He softly kissed my neck while looking into my eyes.
"mmm...mikeyy." I moaned wrapping my legs around his waist.
"You like that." He asked in sexy husky voice.
My mind cleared as I felt kiss me lower then I threw him off of and pulled up my dress.
"We have to get ready for school." I mumbled trying to blink away my tears.
Michael looked at me confused then silently got up and walked out the door. I let out a deep sigh and slid down the bed and onto the floor. I pushed my hair outta my face and bit down on my lip.
*******
"What's wrong witchu'?" Honey asked as we sat American Lit.
I flung my hair over my shoulder and looked at her with red eyes. She gasped and before I could say anything she pulled me into a hug and I cried on shoulder.
"Ms.Hudgens can I take her to the bathroom?" Honey asked our teacher.
She nodded.
On our way our we passed Michael and Chris who had concerned looks on their faces. We walked down the hall in silence as we reached the bathroom and walked in. I sat on the counter then Honey handed me a tissue.
[Michael]
It was awkward riding in the car with Bri today. After what happened and she practically threw me off the bed this morning she ain't said shit and I'm confused as fuck right now.
We walked into school then her, Honey, and Heather disappeared down the hall.
"The fuck is up with that?" Chris asked.
I shrugged my shoulders. "She been like since this morning when we was about to..." My voice trailed off.
"MY NIGGA Y'ALL FUCKED!" Trell screamed.
"Man hell nah." I smacked my lips.
As bad as I wanted to have sex with Aubriana a part of me felt like she wasn't ready just like this morning and I wasn't about to push it.
The bell rang and we went to class. Aubriana and Honey sat in the far back corner while Chris and I sat on the opposite side of the room. Class started and I hear Honey ask the teacher if she can go to the bathroom. Bri walked passed me with tears streaming down her face.
"Go check on yo' girl." Chris nudged my shoulder.
Aubriana wasn't my girl but I planned on making us official soon. Without permission from the teacher I walked outta class and to the nearest girls bathroom. I pushed open the door and saw Aubriana sitting on the counter and Honey hugging her.
"Aye Honey give us a minute."
She looked at Bri and she nodded. She brushed passed me and out the door. We sat in silence and the entire time Aubriana avoided my eye contact at all cost. I walked over and stood between her legs then sipped away her tears.
"Talk to me, beautiful." I whispered gently grabbing her face so she had no choice but to look at me.
"Michael stop." She swatted my hand away.
"Tell me why you crying?" I pleaded.
I felt soft as fuck right now because I haven't cared about a girl this hard in awhile and she's pushing me away and I don't know why.
"You wouldn't understand." She broke down on my shoulder.
"Try me." I whispered in her ear.
She shook her head vigorously and cried harder.
"Just leave alone."
Aubriana pushed me aside and ran outta the bathroom leaving me standing there dumbfounded.
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