LAUREN
I lay on my back with my head on Mani's lap, her finges running through my hair.
Normani gasps on the phone, "Choie, no he didn't!"
"What?" I ask.
"She let the twins and Aaliyah raid through her closet and here comes Elijah, lookin like a Lil Bow Wow reject, throws his hands up and goes 'What up muhfucka!' Said it with his chest and all!"
I tuck my lips in to hold my laugh and she makes a face at me.
"That's cause you keep cursing around them!"
"Okay, yeah! That right there, be Bryson though," I defend.
"Still applies."
I fake pout and get up, her laughing as I leave the room. I go into the kitchen and send Bryson a text.
Me: Look out 👀
Bry 🗿🤨: Qué pasa?
Me: Hurricane Mani 👀
Bry 🗿🤨: UUUUHHHHH this ain't my battle nigga
Me:OOOOOHHHHH but it is
Bry 🗿🤨: How?
Me: Let's just say Eli and 'what up muhfucka' are aquatinted
Bry 🗿🤨: WHORE
I laugh and look through the fridge, finding nothing I want, I call out to Mani.
"Let's get something to eat," I yell loud enough for her to hear.
I soon hear light footsteps coming and Normani wraps her body around mine, kissing the bridge of my nose. I hold her up by her sides and she tilts her head.
"Like what?" She asks.
"Not gonna lie, I want oxtails."
"Aight, we're taking your motorcycle," She says.
I raise my brow, "You tryna ride on my bike?"
She grins and flicks her tongue over my earlobe, "I sure am."
I smirk and rub my thumbs into her sides, "I would love that but we'd never make it out this house."
I sit her on the counter, keeping her legs open. I keep my hands on her inner thigh and hold my gaze on her. She bites her bottom lip and from her cleavage, slowly trails a hand down her body, stopping at the brink of her lace panties. She quirks her brow and grabs one of my hands and places it where her other hand is. I start to pull her panties back but she slaps my hand away.
"Later babe."
I watch her hop down and walk back to the bedroom, I follow her.
"What was the reason!? Huh? What was the reason?!" I laugh before I can finish and she turns around while laughing.
"I want food first," She says.
"Fine, let's feed the big baby," I say.
"And what about it?" She asks.
I grin and kiss her forehead, "Nothing."
I put on a white T-Shirt, black camouflage joggers, and a pair of black and white converse. I look over to Mani and clap my hands.
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Is It Worth It? (Sequel to 12th Avenue)
FanfictionNot good with descriptions but welcome to the sequel of '12th Avenue' Lauren g!p