Layla POV
So Tristan wanted me to come over his house I don't feel like looking at his ass. I pulled up at his house an knocked on the door. Than some girl opened it.
Me: it's Tristan here
??: yeah
I walked in an seen Tristan in the living room. I see he had company.
Me: what do you want
Tristan: you
Me: what do you want Tristan
Tristan: ( smiles ) come here
I sat on his lap facing him.
Tristan: why you mad at me baby
I looked down and started playing with his strings on his basketball shorts.
??: Aye Tristan we about to go play basketball in the back
Tristan: alright
They went but the girls went in the kitchen just staring at me.
Tristan: baby why you mad at me
Me: I'm not
Tristan: than let me take you out tonight
Me: ok
Tristan: wear something sexy
Me: shut up
He kissed me an I kissed back.
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I was getting ready Amelie was doing my hair an shit.
Haden: HE ALMOST HERE
Me: ( roll eyes )
Amelie: all done
Me: thanks lil sis
I did my make up an I heard the doorbell.
Me: oh my gosh
I went downstairs an Tristan was smiling at me.
Tristan: you look good
Me: thanks
We left an got in his car. He looked at me an started licking his lips.
Tristan: damn baby girl
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We were at this place an people were outside. Than I seen Tristan's coach.
Me: baby what is this
Tristan: it's a dinner for the basketball players an their girlfriends
Me: oh is Dray an Royalty here
Tristan: yeah an were late now come on
We got out an I seen everyone from his team.
Nick: what's up Lay
Me: hey
Dray an Royalty came over to us. Than his coach came over to us.
Coach: our number one players
Tristan: what's up coach
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The Second Generation ( An August Love Story )
Teen FictionAugust an Zoe aren't raising babies anymore. Their all grown up. More secret an drama coming there way. Sequel to " In Love With The Enemy ".