Bella's P.O.V.
I rolled over and sighed. My mind's blank but I'm filled with pure bliss. I looked over at him. I wished it could be like this forever, just me and him. But what if my brother finds out? A lot of things could go wrong.
"What's the matter babe?"
"Nothing", I lied. He turned and looked at me and then placed his head on my upper cleavage. He took his hand and circled around my navel.
"You're not up for it huh?" He moved his head and looked at me with concern. "What's causing this pretty mind to tick?" he grinned as he kissed my neck.
"What if Kai catches us D'Jay?" I asked worriedly.
"He's not going to catch us babe, he's at the pavilion waiting to meet you." He chuckled. I smiled and kissed him. This time I felt myself getting ready for more pure bliss. Suddenly we heard "D'JAAAYYY". Kai screamed entering the house. "Shit!" I half whispered, half yelled. I was beyond scared. I began to scramble and pick up my clothes and put them on.
"Here, here, don't worry, I'll distract him, just go down the balcony." he said, handing me my things.
"OH, SO WE LOCKING DOOOOORS NOW NIGGA?" he screamed as he banged on the door. I hurried out of the window and on to the balcony. "D'JAY YOU GETTING THAT GOOD GOOD OOHHHH I SEEE." he sang and I giggled. D'Jay slipped out to the balcony towards me. "I gotta go babe" he kissed me softly. "see you at the party, okay? I love you. Now go before someone sees you up here. The sun's still up you know." He quickly shut the door and disappeared to meet Kai. I slid down the rails of the balcony and on to the step. 'Wait, did he just say he loves me?' I thought to myself. 'It's gonna be a party alright.' I thought to myself as I jumped off the step and made my way to the gym.
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Kyrie's P.O.V.
"I know this nappy headed ass nigga hear me." I said as I continued to bang on his room door. I started making a beat on his door and yelled, "I AIN' GOT NO SLEEP CAUSE A Y'ALL AND Y'ALL AINT GONNA SLEEEEEEP CAUSE OF MEEEEEEEEE." The door suddenly swung open. "In here smell nasty." I said as I covered my nose laughing.
"Shut up, what's your problem? Why you banging on my door like you crazy?" he asked clearly annoyed; but I didn't care.
I walked passed him and sat on the edge of his bed. "I thought of a way that could make us some quick money." I said confidently.
"I'm not working at no damn Home Depot." D'Jay said rolling his eyes.
"No nigga, I mean you could work for this music producer. His name is Leonard King. He's one of the best music producers out there, man." I handed him Leonard's card. D'Jay looked at it and sighed.
"Yeah whatever, man...I'll check it out." he said.
"But you gotta make some quick decisions, quick moves. He was supposed to be leaving for the road or something." I explained to him. "Anyway nasty, this party after practice boutta be LIT!" I almost screamed. I looked at D'Jay and smirked. "See ya nasty." I said leaving his room.
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Bella's P.O.V.
I was nearing the gym, 'Wooh, I'm here with 5 minutes to spare' I thought. Suddenly my phone rang off stopping me in my tracks. "Hell-"
"BELLA, WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU? I was waiting on you by the pavilion like a damn fool!" screamed Kyrie. "You better not be fooling with these lil nasty niggas Bell. I'll tear this place up and tear it the hell down!" he joked but partially serious.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." I answered back. "Anyway, I gotta go, okay big head? See you at the party, love you. Bye." and with that I hung up.
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Secrets In The Open
ChickLitLayah King is a freshman at her new university. Being only the second in her family to go to university, she is an A/B student who got in on a volleyball scholarship. McKayla Jones, known as "Kayla" to her friends is a third generation Asian-Americ...
