[Trey's House, 5:32 PM]
Trey's POV
Me and Zari were playing football in my backyard. She had the ball and she was running down the yard to the 'touchdown'. I ran after her, tackling her, right before she got a touchdown. "Get off of me, fat ass!", she yelled, turning on her back. I smiled, wiggling my body on top of her. "What are you gonna do? Huh?", I asked, staring down in her face as she struggled to push me off of her. She rolled her eyes and huffed. "You're heavyyy!", she whined. I chuckled and got up, putting out my hand for her. She took it and pulled herself up.
"Thanks for damaging my rib cage!", she yelled, walking towards the entrance to my house. "You're welcome!", I said, coming in behind her. We got inside and she got two cups and filled them with ice water. She handed me one and I 'accidentally' spilled it all over her. It got all over her hoodie and sorta on her leggings. She dropped her jaws and looked at me, mad. "TREY! YOU BITCH! THAT SHIT IS FREEZING!", she yelled, taking off her hoodie. I stared in awe as she revealed an amazing body. She had on a cropped cami which showed off her perfect figure and hugged at her curves. For the first time, I saw her belly piercing and the butterfly tattoo on the right side of her hip......then I looked at her chest. Like, WOW. I mean, damn! All this time, she had a body like this and I ain't even know! I should pay more attention!
She threw the wet, cold hoodie at me which tore me from Zari land. "Well, are you gonna give me another hoodie or just stand there and stare at me?!", she yelled, stomping away to my room. I picked up the hoodie that had fallen to the floor and followed her.
~ In My Room ~
She went through my drawers, searching for a hoodie, I'm guessing. I think she found it because she stopped looking and pulled something out. "Um, what's THIS?", she asked, holding up a black thong with light pink lace. I snatched them from her and hid them behind my back. "Nothing! Just..something a friend left over!", I carried on. She shook her head and said, "Yeah right." She found my red 'MISSISSIPPI STATE' hoodie and put it on. "Now that I'm in something dry....", she trailed off, sitting on my bed.
"What now?", I asked, sitting next to her. She looked at me and smiled. "How about we play 'Truth or Dare'?", she asked. I smirked at the proposal and shrugged. "Sure..", I said.
~ A Hour Later ~
"Okaay....Truth or Dare?", I asked, after she asked me 'How many girlfriends have I had?' "Truth.", she said, nonhesitantly. "How many people have you kissed?", I asked, laying back in my bed. "Um...12.", she said and shrugged, laying back with me. "Well, damn, girl!", I yelled, jokingly. "Shut up!", she said, shoving me, playfully. "Truth or dare, idiot?", she asked. "Truth...", I said. "I heard....", she started, "You were a good kisser.....Is it true?" I shrugged, "Different people think different things. You'll know if you find out for yourself...." She looked at me. "What do you mean?", she asked. "Truth or dare?", I asked, answering a question with a question. She raised her eyebrow, "Dare."
"Kiss me...", I said, looking at her, looking at me. "What?", she asked as if she didn't hear me.
"Kiss me.", I repeated.
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