thirty - one

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ALYSSAS POV

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•2 months later•
im at home chilling by myself, so i text sammy.

~convo~
Alyssa: hey ass💞
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Sammy: sup tittys🍒
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Alyssa: im bored asf
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Sammy: are ya now?
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Alyssa: yess😩
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Sammy: wanna hang out?
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Alyssa: yeah, wanna come over and we can just relax
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Sammy: kay see ya in like 10 mins
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Alyssa: alright bye ass🖕🏼
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Sammy: bye tittys🍒
~end of convo~

i make my way to the bathroom and wash my face and brush my teeth. also fixing my curly hair into a messy bun so some curls are showing. im just in nike pro shorts and a 'Pink' sports bra and matching socks.

me and sammy are comfortable with each other. like i can be in shorts and a sports bra and he wouldnt care. same way around, if he was shirtless i wouldnt really mind it.

i jump back into bed and go on Twitter. "DING DONG" the loud ass doorbell rings. walking downstairs i rub my eyes from all this laziness. i open the door and practically jump onto him, he surprisingly catches me "hey how did you know i was going to do that?"

he smiled "i didn't, its called reflexes babes" he pecks my cheek. i nuzzle my head into the crook of his neck and breathe his smell of colonge. "i feel lazy, can you carry me to my room?" he nods his head and makes his way to my room.


sammy has been with me for 5 hours already, and fell asleep 2 hours ago. luckily he's a deep sleeper, because i kept laughing at my phone.

currently he's laying on his back so im going to 'wake him up'. i put my phone on my nightstand so its pointed to us and press record. this is gonna be good.

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kayyy gtg😁

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