Have you ever had 2 friends falling in love with you? Well, if not, I'm the girl that does. It's a difficult thing but I wonder which one is right for me. I guess I only time will tell..right?
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"Kenny, where is Keith? I need to take him home." I yelled over the music. It was hot and crowded.
'Don't know why these niggas decided to throw a party knowing damn well they gonna leave his house a mess afterwards. Keith won't even be able to help cause his ass probably knocked out somewhere.
"In my room. Just go in. He laying down." He yelled back. I nodded and pushed through people to get up the stairs.
As I found his room, I opened the door and closed it once I stepped in. He was shirtless as he slept.
He looked so peaceful and adorable as he laid there. I didn't wanna wake him but he needed to be home.
"Wake up," I said. "Keith, come on I gotta get you home." I shook him lightly. His eyes fluttered opened and he smirked. I playfully rolled my eyes. He so annoying.
"Hey beautiful." He mumbled.
"Hello Mr. Powers. Get your ass up so I can take you home." I smiled as I held a sarcastic tone. He rose from the bed and turned to me. Pulling me in close, he wrapped his arms around my thighs.
"Did anyone tell you you look fine as hell in this outfit?" he slurred. Once again I rolled my eyes.
"You're fucked up and you need some rest." I said pulling him up. He towered over my 5'4 frame and flexed his muscles.
"I know what else I need." He whispered in my ear. It sent chills down my spine hearing him say that. Even though I was still a little high, I wasn't about to fall for this mess.
Me and Woody didn't get as far as I thought we would've and I'm kinda thankful. He fell asleep after we kissed and that's when Keith called.
I didn't want anything else to pursue for the rest of the night until I was sober.
"Yeah, milk and a nice bed to yourself. Come on." I reached past him and grabbed his shirt from the bed. "Put this on and meet me in the car." I said. "Blah blah blah." He said, following my command. I walked out and met Kenny outside.
"Did he get up?" He asked.
"Yeah, after he flirted numerous times. I should kill you for getting him drunk!" I said, poking his forehead afterwards.
"Aye now! I ain't force him to put that bottle to his lips. That's a grown ass man. He know what he did." Kenny said, puffing a cigarette.
"Mhm. Here he come now." I looked up. He stumbled as he walked down the stairs holding his jeans up.
"Aye, I'll catch you later bruh." Keith said. Kenny nodded and we both got in the car and sped off.
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"Keith Tyree Powers, LAY. DOWN." I yelled through gritted teeth. He was being childish and running around the room with my phone in his hands.
"Nooo, I don't wanna fuckin' lay down." He said. I tripped over my shoelaces and fell trying to catch him. "Fuck!" I cursed out loud. I was angry and my high had ended after no longer than 20 minutes ago.
