Bobbie POV
I love Saturdays. I woke up around 11 and put on my pink hoodie and gray thottie shorts. After throwing my hair half up , I finally went downstairs to get breakfast.Going down the stairs, I heard multiple men voices. I saw Dray, Harold, and Shayaa all on the couch playing 2k. I rolled my eyes and headed into the kitchen.
"Bobbie, mom went to go see gramma without making breakfast" Draymond whined, focusing on the game.
"So, eat some fucking cereal" I snapped. "Damn, ma" Savage mumbled. "I don't want cereal. Can you make pancakes?" Draymond kept whining.
"Fine" I huffed. I gotta stop babying his ass.
It took a few minutes, but I made enough pancakes for everyone. "Except, Harold" I said.
They all turned to look at me and saw I was holding up the plate of pancakes. "Damn. I'm hungry. Fuck you Harold" Draymond smiled, walking over to me. Shayaa grinned and got up.
As they tore down on the pancakes, Harold leaned against the couch mugging me. I just kept taking bites, smiling at him continuously.
"Y'all really some fakes. For pancakes
"These pancakes good as hell" Draymond cheesed. "And you know we were all hungry" Shayaa mumbled while in between bites.
"I'm out" Harold huffed, walking out the front door. "I'll go get him" Draymond yelled, running after.
Once Draymond was out of the house, Shayaa looked at me. "I should get you back for getting me all wet" he said. I rolled my eyes. "How?" I asked, jumping onto the counter to sit. "By making you wet" he smirked. I shook my head and hopped off the counter.
I started walking towards the stairs, feeling his eyes on my ass. I turned and caught him. "Stop looking at my ass" I yelled. "Go put on some real pants" he yelled back.
After playing on my phone for a while, I heard a knock on the door. "Come in" I yelled.
Shayaa poked his head in. "Dray said yo moms said she'd be home tomorrow after church". I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Y'all not staying over" I gave him an attitude. "Why not?" he scrunched his face up, leaning on the door. "Cuz. There ain't enough room. And I don't want y'all here"
My brother will probably sleep in moms room and someone would sleep in his room. I know they invited over 1 more. So someone would take a couch. So where would the 4th one go? Exactly.
"Yeah. Harold sleeping on the couch, Dray in yo moms room, Tip in Dray room. And me in here" he smirked.
I scoffed, turning my attention back to my phone. He came and sat at the edge of my bed.
"Why can't I sleep in your bed, with you?""Cause you're nasty"
I got up and went downstairs. Harold and little Tip were arguing over pizza. "Aye, Bobbie. What kinda pizza you want?" Draymond yelled over their arguing, playing 2k.
"Cheese" I said. Shayaa came downstairs, his pocket looking bigger. No not like a boner, but a separate bulge. I stared at him.
I went back upstairs, 21 hot on my trail.
Once I sat back on my bed, I stared at him. He held his hands up laughing. "What the hell is in your pocket?" I mugged him.
He smirked. He reached in his pocket pulling out a pink lacy thong. My pink lacy thong! "Shayaa!" I yelled, jumping up to reach for it. He held it above my head, laughing. I jumped for it over and over. He slowly backed up, keeping my panties out of reach.
"You owe me for that whole water thing, remember?"
"Fuck you" I yelled, slamming my door in his face. I can't wait for them to leave.
21 Savage POV
After she slammed the door, I went downstairs. "You bothering her?" Draymond asked, cracking up."Nah, just getting my apology for throwing water on us"
"How you get her to apologize?"
"It was more physical than verbal" I said while thinking about her cute little mad face.
They all stared at me as I sat back. I reached into my pocket, and pulled out her thong.
Draymond fake gagged and everyone else started laughing.
"Is that what you were up there doing while she was down here?" Harold dapped me up. I smirked, nodding.
She don't know it yet but she'll be mine.
Bobbie POV
Ding Dong!
I paused Netflix. Then, I got out of bed, making my way downstairs.After eating pizza and listening to the guys argue, everyone was so tired. I checked my phone to see it was almost 1.
"Bobbie, can you just let Savage sleep on your floor?" Draymond begged. I sighed.
"Fine. And he better not touch me"
Once me and Shayaa were back in my room, I gave him a stare down. "I'm going to put my PJs on" I huffed. "Shittt, ain't nobody stopping you" he smirked. "You're not watching" I smiled, watching his smirk go away.
He covered his eyes, facing away.
I took off my hoodie and my bra. I put on a white halter top and black leggings.
"You can look now" I said, re doing my bun.
"You should not wear bras more often" he smiled, looking at my nipples poking through. I threw a pillow at him, hiding under the blanket.
"Now I have to get comfortable. But I'm not a prude, you can watch me"
He took off his shirt revealing his many tattoos. Then his basketball shorts. All he had on were his red boxers.
I couldn't help but look at him. He was real skinny. Not super skinny, but not much meat on him. And then, his front bulge was pretty nice. I realized I had been staring for a while when he cleared his throat.
I looked up at him, blushing.
"You sure be staring for a girl who not interested" he smiled, pulling the blanket off my bed. "Hey, you've been staring at my ass all day. And, I want my blanket" I mugged him.
"If I'm sleeping on the floor, I get the blanket"
I laid on my stomach, one leg halfway up and snuggling my pillow. That's my fav sleep position I'm he world.
Then I heard a camera sound and felt the flash. I turned to see Savage on his phone.
"You're such a fucking creep"
"Why you got yo legs spread open in them tight ass pants? Cuz you want my attention. And trust me, you got my attention"
I ignored him, trying to go to sleep. But I was too cold. Draymond like the house freezing, for no reason.
I shot up and looked at Shayaa, who was scrolling in his phone. "If you give me the blanket, I'll give you another thong"
He quickly threw the cover into the bed. I snuggled into it, some of it smelling like his cologne. It smelt good. Nice and fresh.
21 Savage POV
Once I knew Bobbie was sleep, I went through my camera roll. That picture gave you the perfect view of her lil thighs and curve of her butt. If she didn't have that cover on her, I'd take another.When she was changing, I peaked a bit and saw her titties. I saw her in her panties too, but it wasn't all that cuz I had to stop peeking before she noticed.
Mane, I can't believe she been growing up a few houses down and I just noticed how hot she was. Not hot.... sexy.
Yeah, in middle school she still had the pretty eyes and gorgeous smile. But now, she truly has become a woman. And she 18.
I just want her to give me a chance.
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