Jealous boy.

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"Bitch you look bomb as fuck!"

It was already Friday and I was a ball of nerves. I kept looking in the mirror Everytime I thought I messed something up.

"Will you stop doing that?," Bret asked as I continued to straighten out my sew in, as I looked in the bathroom mirror. "Your hair looks fine...I did it so that's a must, baby girl." Bret bragged as I sighed and looked down at my fit.

"Do I look fat?" I asked sucking in my stomach and pulling up my jeans while squeezing my butt cheeks in.

"Your look like an idiot, sweety. Stop doing that, okay?," He removed my hands and patted my butt as I went back to normal. "you're beautiful and thick. Don't be nervous." He said rubbing my shoulder and and kissing both of my cheeks as I smiled a little.

"Thank you, Bret," I said as he exited the bathroom and walked back in with my small Louis Vuitton bookbag. "Did you-"

"Yes, I put the camera in there and the condoms-"

"Bretman, what the fuck!?!"

"I'm just kidding around," he laughed hitting my arm playfully and I smiled while shoving him slightly with an eye roll. "But I did out the camera and your portable charger in there." He said and I nodded as I took a deep breath.

"Okay, I think I'm ready," I said putting my Nike hat on and grabbing my phone from my back pocket. "Let me just call-"

"Yo boo thang~!" Bretman sung loudly as I blushed hoping that he wouldn't pick up while he was singing that.

"Hello?"

"H-hey, Stephen."

"Oh hey, beb, I'm on my way right now, you ready?"  He asked and I blushed at the cute pet name he calls me every once in a while.

"Yeah, are you?" So. Fucking. Stupid. Of course he's ready he's coming to pick me up! "I-I mean-"

"It's okay, Kay. I know what you mean," his deep laugh made it's way through the phone and into my ear making me bite my lip. "Anyway, yeah I'm ready but I know it's going to be pretty scary, yeah?" He asked and I chuckled.

"Nah I ain't no pussy-"

"Whoa, language," he laughed again and I giggled while walking into the kitchen and getting a bottle of water. "We'll see if you get scared or not, woman."

"Ha, what is that supposed to mean?" I asked with a hint of playful attitude but the rest was me being serious.

"However you take it, babygirl," he challenged and I sucked my teeth and rolled my neck. "I'm outside, now." He spoke lowly and I felt the butterflies coming to my stomach.

"Okay." I squeaked and quickly hung up.

I ran into my room but didn't see Bretman so I quickly ran into his room and saw him caking on the phone while doing his make up.

"He's here, B." I said and he quickly looked at me and put down the make up brush.

"I gotta go, Liam. It's an emergency." He said and made a kissy noise then hung up the phone.

We heard a knock at the door and I bit my lip.

"Com'on," He dragged me to the from door and quickly ran to the couch and tried to look normal. "Open it." He said and I nodded and slowly opened the door with shaky hands.

"Oh hey- wow...." He paused and stared at me for what seemed like forever and I became fidgety under his stare. "You look sexy." He said leaning on the door frame and licking his lips while I blushed and put my hands behind my back.

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