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February

The twins aren't close and will truly do anything to piss each other off. Armani sees it, like their parents, but has done nothing like their parents.

Chris and Nina were face timing each other, and things seemed to be getting serious... if only Santi wasn't talking to her too.

Chris left his phone while he went to do something and Santi snooped and followed her too and sent a dm.

So the twins were talking to the same girl and had no idea.

"Yeah I can't believe we're gonna see each other in the Bahamas. That's lit." Chris smiled.

The Latina was beautifully laying on her stomach, hair splayed on her shoulders and back. "Yeah. I can't wait to see you. "

She was conniving. One would wonder how she'll juggle the two guys.

Biting his lip, Chris stared at the girl as she posed.

"Damn ma. I might see you earlier. Where you stay again?" Chris joked.

"You know I stay downtown. You could see me if you wanted me to." She smiled.

A smile surfaced his face as he nodded. "Bet." He glanced at the time at the top of his phone and rolled his eyes. "Shit man."

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"I gotta go do something for my ex chick. It's her birthday." He was annoyed in the worst way. He knew he'd get laid so that's why he agreed. This girl wasn't Kimmessi. This was another one.

Before Kimmessi and after Genevieve, there was Tamianne, a girl that unbeknownst to him, held him down while he got over the Frenchy. She helped him mentally and physically scratch the girl out of his life.

He he dressed in a long sleeve black sweater, dark wash jeans, a pair of blue Jordan's 4, topped with a blue pendant, and a beanie with a blue leaf on it.

On his way over, he sat in the silent car, just thinking and getting his thoughts together. It was a thirty minute drive but he made it. After running a hand through his hair, he walked up to the house, loud music pouring out. He found the birthday girl, dancing to the music with her girls. She had smooth brown skin, full lips, curled lashes, a nice shape with her blessed bottom and breast. Her stomach wasn't flat but not big enough for people to notice, her long, wavy Brazilian was at her waist. He pushed his way to her and hugged her from behind, her friends all saying, "Oooo."

"Happy birthday." He whispered in her ear seductively, biting his lip as she turned around.

"Thank you, Chris." She smiled. "I see you came empty handed."

"Come upstairs and I'll give you your gift." He smirked as her girls hollered.

She quickly turned her head to her friends, "Bye bitches." And hurried off to her bedroom.

The pair were giggling, exchanging kisses and groping each other. He lifted her on his waist, smiling into the kiss. She wasn't a model, but she was beautiful to Chris. Despite the things that make her human like her love handles, few pimples on her jawline, Chris thought she was one of the baddest bitches. Even though she didn't compare to Nina.

"Happy birthday, beautiful." He muttered against her lips as they laid on the bed. "Ready for your gift, ma?"

Armani was FaceTiming her friend River, she'd just had a photo shoot after school and he wanted to see how it was.

His bright blue eyes were laced with brown lashes, pink lips pulled in a half smile. His pale complexion was covered in freckles, and his forehead had a few small pimples. "How was it?"

"It was great. The camera guy, Rod, was so funny." She smiled. Her caramel cheeks were hurting from how hard she was smiling. Her wild curly hair was sprawled on her shoulders. "You should model. You're handsome."

His cheeks tinted red and his smile widening. "Really? You think I'm handsome?"

"Who doesn't? You're one of the sexiest guys in seventh grade. You, Robbie, he's a nice piece of dark chocolate, Fernando, oooh Fernando, and Joshua." She named.

"Which Joshua?" River asked.

"The Asian One. Joshua Lao." She confirmed.

"You didn't hear it from me but he's shit at math." He laughed. "And Science."

"Having a C is not shit." She rolled her eyes.

"For an Asian It is." He laughed.

She laughed, calling him racist and him claiming he was joking. The pair talked until her dad threatened to take her phone if it was a boy she was talking to.

Santi decided to take control and talk to Nina, all while texting his main flame Sofia.

This was bound to get messy.

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