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Breanne POV

"No," I laugh as Chris and I lay up talking. Light mysic playing the background,  blunts laying around.

"Yeah you are," I laugh and sit up. "Its okay, I wont tell nobody," I guess I am a little high. Chris smiles at me and I look up at him.

"What?,"

"Nothing, just admiring you," I blush.  "Come on get dressed,"

"Why? ," I groan. 

"We going to this party come on," I groan again and roll over to my stomach.

"Fine," I get up and walk to my closet.

"Im about to hop in the shower," He says. I'll come with.

"Okay," Lord knows he is fine.

Chris POV

Lord knows she is fine. The way her plump butt fits her shorts. The way she was laying on her stomach, ass up and everything. Lawd. After my shower, I walk in the room and she is sliding in her pants. Those fit her good too, she lets her hair down.

"My bad," I say, holding my towel up. She jumps and turns around. She tries not to smirk.

"Your good," She turns back to the mirror. I just smile, she really is something else.

Bre POV

We walk into the loud party, drinks. Dancing, smoking. Grinding. Music blaring, everybody is having a good time.

"You wanna drink?," Chris asks me.

"Yeah," He comes back with a red cup.

"Thanks," I sip on, strong. Chris chuckles and after a few drinks. I was gone, dancing everywhere. With almost everybody, but Chris. The DJ starts playing slow songs, all the guys start grabbing girls. Chris grabs my hand and I rest my shoulder on the wall. "Somebody looks drunk, " I say to him, he chuckles. He grabs my hand and fiddles with them.

"Just a little," I shake my head, he whispers something into my ear. Causing my to blush, we get wrapped up in talking.  That the DJ starts speeding up the music again. We start flirting around, he starts kissing my neck. "Where were you when I was in the shower?," I chuckle.

"I didnt get the invite,"

"Excuses," I laugh into him. "You ready to go?," Chris kissing my neck up to my jawline.

"Yeah,"

*

"This is my song," I turn up the music. At your best by Aaliyah. "Come on lets dance," We dance as if we are at prom. I wrap my arms around his neck, his hands on my waist.

"At your best you are love," We sing a long. "When you feel what you feel," Chris' s soft lips brush mine and we kiss. Like heaven all over again. The kiss intensified, I jump into his arms. He carries me upstairs, kicking the door open. He lays me on the bed, his lips never leaving mine. I take off my shirt and his as well. I run my hands over his abs, his hands massage my breasts. I let out a small moan, he takes off my bra. Scooping them up, he kisses them seductively. Once we were both naked, he pulled out a condom and slid it on.

"Mhm Chris," I moan as he slides in. I dropped my head back as he slowly thrusts into me. We werent just having sex or fucking we were making love. We were like animals, both wanting each other even more. Sorry tmi. "Chris!," I moan his name, digging my nails into his back. He tosses us over, I take over and slowly ride him.

"Dam-," he grunts.  He holds onto my hips as I bounce. I rest my hands on his chest for support.

"Chris its comimg!," I moan even louder. I moan his name louder and louder. He tosses us back over and finishes off. He lays on top of me as we try to catch our breathe.

"I think I love you Breanne," I hope thats not the sex talking.

"I love you too Chris,"

**the next day**

All day at school I couldnt focus, I couldnt stop thinking about what Chris and I did. It was so amazing.

"No no," The teacher stops me, he instructs me what to do on the dummy. "now you try," I give the dummy IV and check the levels. "Good," Somebody walks in the classroom, a new person at that.  He talks to the teacher for a bit. "Who does not have a partner," I guess thats me. I raise my hand and he walks over to me.

"Hi," I say.

"Hi," Cute little brown skinned. "Im Maurice,"

"Breanne," I shake his hand.

"Beautiful name," He looks at me and smiles. Looking into my eyes, I draw back.

"Okay so all we are doing is pretending to prepare him for the doctor to come in," He nods. I let him take over.

"Are you uh? New here?," He says clearing not focused.

"Not really? you,"

"Naw," I nod.

"Class stop what you are doing clean up, once you are done cleaning up. You may leave," I start packing up.

Chris: hurry up

-dont rush me

Chris:I bought you starbucks

-here I come

"Okay well I'll see you tomorrow, " I grab my bag.

"Okay goodbye Breanne, " I smile and wave. I walk outside, sun beaming down on me. I walk towards Chris' car, its like high school all over again except for the part of us being together.

"Hey," He rests his hands over my butt.

"Hey," I peck his lips and he kisses me. I smile against his lips. "You really bought me starbucks? ,"

"Naw I just wanted you to hurry up so I can see you,"

"Aw, but playing with my starbucks is like playing with my emotions," I walk away from him and he pulls me back. I laugh as he rests his head in the crook of my neck.

"Lemme make it up to you,"

"How is that?," He grabs my butt, I giggle. I look up and see Maurice staring,  not glancing or looking. Staring. 

"Whats wrong?," Chris asks looking towards Maurice. "Who is that?," He asks.

"My partner, pay him no mind," I turn around and press my lips against his. "Lets go, " We get in the car and he is still staring. Awks.

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