Aaliyah in the MM
Lindsey
"FUCK!" I yell after falling off this twin size bed. It's going to take a while to get used to this bed after having a queen size. I hear my phone vibrating and found it under a pillow. It's not my pillow though. I look around the room to only see that none of this shit is mine. Damn, I fell asleep in Jason's room last night. I look down and see that I don't even have my shirt on. It's his shirt. Fuck.. I remember now. Since Jason isn't here then maybe I can make a quick run for it.
I look through Jason's drawers and threw on some basketballs shorts. I found a hoodie in his closet and threw that on too. I don't want anyone to notice me walking out of a frat house. I'll have whore written all over me.
I put my shoes on, write a short letter to Jason explaining that I had to leave urgently, and leave. As I'm walking down the steps I notice a girl with the similar attire as me. At least I'm not the only one doing the walk of shame. I look at her closely and realize that it's fucking Aaliyah!
"Aaliyah!"
She turns around and grabs me by the arm.
"We're going to your room. Put your hoodie on and make eye contact with no one." Aaliyah whispers in my ear. I just nod my head put my hood on, and follow her lead. We walk out of the frat house successfully and sprint to my dorm.
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"So did y'all have sex?" I ask Aaliyah while we're sitting on my bed eating dry Froot Loop.
"Of course bih!" Aaliyah starts squealing and giggling like a school girl.
"Oooooo girl how was it? Y'all used protection right?"
"Of course we used protection. No glove no love boo."
"Okay, so how was it?"
"Honeeeeeeey let me tell you.. that nigga got a big dick and definitely knows how to use it! Had me calling out Father God from the heavens above! JESUS!" Aaliyah starts shouting and acts like she caught the Holy Ghost in her seat. I just shake my head at her crazy ass.
"So, are y'all like fuck buddies, or..." I ask.
"I mean... we're nothing. We're just having a good time." I nod my head. That's what's up.
"Enough about Chris and I, what about you and Jason?" She starts wiggling her eyebrows up and down at me trying to imply something.
"We talked all night and cuddled to sleep." I say shrugging my shoulders and blushing extra hard. Apparently Aaliyah doesn't believe me because she's giving me the bitch please look.
"Aaliyah I'm serious. He didn't even come on to me. The most he did was kiss me."
"BORING! He's gay."
"What ever! It was romantic to me! We ate Ramen and talked about life. It was mind stimulating."
"Mind stimulation? Bitch fawwkk you mean? I want clit stimulation."
I start dying laughing at Aaliyah. I can't deal with her. "Well you got your clit stimulation and I got my mind stimulation. We're both happy."
"Mhhmmm he's gay."
I shake my head at her once again. This girl is something else.
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Jason
I walk back into my dorm room with Chik-Fil-A for Lindsey and I, to only find that she's gone. I see a note on my bed and it's from Lindsey. Says she had to leave urgently? The hell? I ain't buy this Chik-Fil-A for no reason! I decide to call her.
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