Twenty minutes later, me and Kamille was sitting on my bed with a bowl of skittles between us, as I told her what'd just happened. I told her everything, not sparing a detail. She hung on to every word, absorbing it all in.
When I finished she grinned, and sighed. "Well damn, what genes did I fail to inherit where you and Kayden got people breaking they asses to be with y'all?"
I gave her a pointed look. "Bitch, you do. You can have your pick of any nigga you want, but you choose Danny bitchass."
She gave me a look. "Let's not go into that right now." I sighed in exasperation but let it go.
"Anyway, you seriously got it made though. But who you going to choose?" She asked and then picked up a handful of skittles and dropped them into her mouth.
I let out a breath and flopped unto my back. "I'm no closer to figuring that shit out than I was before."
"Why not give both of em a chance at being your boyfriend for like a week each and then decide?" When she suggested this I snorted at the dumbass idea.
But then I really thought about it.
"That's actually not a bad idea." I was amazed that I hadn't thought of it sooner.
"Whoever you decide fits your idea of what you want in a man will be your permanent." She shrugged like it wasn't a big deal.
And I guess to her it wasn't. But to me it was.
But I still had to see if the guys would agree. If they didn't then I'd just have to think of something else. But aine no harm in trying I guess.
Time to call up my boys.
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I sat on my bed picking at my nails, waiting on their answers. I'd just finished proposing my idea to Brendan and Trey and they were just staring at me now. I was getting nervous and antsy under the intensity of both their gazes on me at once. I felt as if I was going to explode into a million tiny pieces.
Hell, at least then they'd be able to share me.
Finally, Trey spoke. He turned to address Brendan, who turned and met Trey's gaze. With their attention off of me I audibly released a breath I hadn't realized I'd been holding. I saw the corner of each of their mouths twitch. They found their effect on me amusing. I rolled my eyes.
Dumb fucks.
"I'm down. Not much of a competition." Trey was baiting Brendan.
But Brendan was smarter than that. "I know you not, man. I'm glad you realize it too, G."
Trey visibly tensed and I noticed his hands were balled into fists, resting on the bed at his sides. The tension in the room was thick enough to slice through with a sword. I laid a hand on both of the boys' arms, on either side of me. They visibly relaxed at my touch, and with them relaxed, so did I.
"So who do I date first?" I asked, not really knowing how the hell this was supposed to work.
Of course I realized I should've just picked somebody myself when they both responded, "Me" at the same time.
I sighed. I didn't want to choose one over the other seeing as that would upset the one that didn't get picked. So we decided to flip a coin. I flipped the coin high above my head. "Call it in the air."
"Tails," Brendan called out. When the coin fell unto the bed I looked down to see who fate destined me to date first.
The coin was tails up. Brendan just smirked at a pissed off Trey. I looked at Trey and gave him my brightest, most sympathetic smile. "Don't sweat it, you'll have your chance next week."
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Resisting Temptation
Romantik"I know this shit hard on you, ma. I'm sorry for pushing you, but I can't stand seeing Brendan touching all the time." His voice was rough with emotion. I looked up into his eyes. I saw a mix of anger, concern, and jealousy there. I reached up and s...