Chapter 8

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Y/n's POV

I woke up shivering from being cold. I sat up and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. Once I was able to see again I looked around. Where's Dinah? I bet she left after last night. She doesn't like me. Who would though, I'm pathetic, and I don't have any friends, well actually one, Angelina. I think she's my friend out of pity though. I have to stop over thinking. I rolled off of my bed and onto the floor, banging my head on the dresser.
"Oucchhh. That hurt" I say groaning in pain.
I walked out of my room to smell food. Now I know I don't have a maid, so this has to be Dinah. Deep inside I want it to be Dinah. I walk into the kitchen to find Dinah putting eggs on to a plate. Now is my chance. I sneak up behind her wrapping my arms around her waist. I hear her breathing pattern change before she turns around to face me.
"Hi" she says giggling while stepping back.

"Hi" I respond stepping one step closer to her since she had backed up.

"How'd you sleep" Dinah answers, once again taking another step backwards.

"Well it was good at first..until I woke up to no one next to me.." I say taking another step towards her.

"Awe I'm sorry babe. Gotta make us breakfast ya know" she says stepping her last step back. She can't take anymore steps back because she's leaned up against the counter.

"Well what if I'm not hungry for breakfast.." I whisper into her ear while biting it softly. I stopped what I was doing and backed up.

"Thanks for breakfast it smells good" I say changing the mood, not before kissing her cheek as a thank you.

"Mhmm. Hey I have a question..." Dinah says trailing off as she places the plate of food on the table.

Dinah's POV

    We kept going back and forth. Every time I spoke, I'd take a step back, and every time she spoke, she'd take a step forward.

"Well what if I'm not hungry for breakfast.." Y/n says. Oh my Fucking shit. I'm so wet right now. god she's hot. No no can't think like that, she's just trying to mess with me. When things couldn't get better, she pulls my ear in between her teeth. I feel myself whimper and hold back a moan. I can't with this girl. Before I can say anything else she backs away and speaks up.

"Thanks for breakfast it smells good."she says while leaning in and kissing my cheek, causing them to grow red.

Maybe I should ask her if she wants to join me on tour with the girls. That would so lit.

"Mhm.. hey I have a question.." I say waiting for her to acknowledge me.

"Shoot" she says stuffing her mouth with some eggs.

"So like, right now me and the girls are on tour and I was wondering if you would wanna come..unless you don't because of family and friends. I completely understand if you don't want to. Actually maybe you can just forg-" my rambling was cut off by hearing her voice.

"Yo babe chill out. My family? Well let's just say they won't care" she says after a long pause. Ima let it go for now but I'll come back to it.

"Let's get you packed then" I say tugging on her arm and walking towards her room.

*After We Finish Packing*

"Hey dinaahhhh" Y/n says as I'm gathering my stuff to go see my family.

"Wassup dawg" I say with my Bay Area coming out.

"You never let me sit on your face" she says with a smirk, causing me to choke on my spit and start coughing.

Authors note!

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