The Kids In Gold

Forget It

Zamani's POV

The next day I wake up and stare at the ceiling. Mixed emotions going through my mind making it hard for me to get up. So I stare at the ceiling. And stare. And stare. My phone starts to ring and I look over to see Baby's name.

I don't answer, just let it ring. Eventually it stops and I sit up in my bed, leaning my head against the wall. My stomach has an uneasy, queasy feeling. I run my fingers through my hair and crack my knuckles before getting up and stripping down and stepping into the shower in my bedroom.

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I put on some boxers and ripped jeans along with a sports bra and sit on the edge of my bed, grabbing my phone. There's a message from Baby sitting on the lock screen.

*What you doing today?* with a heart eye emoji.

I sit and think if i'm going to reply. A few minutes go by and I reply back.

*Nothing, wassup*

I sit my phone down and it instantly dings again.

*I'm coming over* she replies back.

*Bet*

I turn the sound off on my phone and lay back, closing my eyes.

Immediately there's a knock on the door and I continue laying in hopes the knocks stop. But they don't. Every few seconds, more knocks on the door. But eventually, they stop and I roll my eyes.

My door creaks open and I open my eyes and sit up to see Baby walking in. I raise an eyebrow in confusion.

"Your sister let me in, she's a little cutie" she says to me shutting the door behind her. I don't say anything, just sitting there with a confused look still. "Oh, I was at Akira's getting my stuff. That's why I was here so quick" she adds, understanding the look on my face.

"Oh, okay. Wassup?" I ask sitting up.

She doesn't answer quickly, just looks at me. I don't like when she does this. Makes me uncomfortable.

"I was just bored and wanted to talk, you know, last night" she starts to blush and looks down.

"You can sit down you know" I state.

She does. She sits directly beside me and starts to play with her purse strap. "So, what was last night?"

"Friday" I reply, sarcastically.

"Okay never mind" she says standing up.

"I'm kidding" I pull her back down. "Damn"

"So what does this mean, are we like?"

"Are we like what?" I reply, curious.

"You know, a thing"

"A thing? I mean shit, I ate you. Nothing much else to it. Made you cum"

"Exactly. I've never had that. Like, ever. You don't just do that unless there's something there"

"I'm just good at sex" I say looking over at her. "Don't think too much into it"

"What?"

"We aren't together. I let out steam"

"You let out steam? What do you mean?"

"I was mad. Pissed, actually. And in turn, I made you cum"

She looks up at me. "Huh? So, you did it, because you was mad? What kinda shit is that?" She demands standing up. "Please tell me you're joking"