in the hotel i started watching netflix on the bed. my eyes started shutting down until i felt my ass get grabbed tightly. i gasped.
"hey." diego said while lying in bed next to me.
"hey." i answered.
"watchu watching?"
"just the vampire diaries."
"ima watch it witchu."
he moved over getting closer to me. i was watching a heated make out scene and it heated up to a sex scene really quick.
"oh yes," diego moaned while impersonating the girl. "fuck me up."
i rolled my eyes and continued watching. suddenly he started running his hand down my pants slowly.
"diego i-"
"shh. what did i say about talking," diego whispered. then he started rubbing it through my underwear, and started rubbing it on my ass as well. but then he reached it for my front area. he inserted two fingers.
"damn sis," he said.
"s- stop."
"why? i know you like it."
"n..no.. don't.."
he inserted another finger.
"OH MY GOD-" i spoke out loud. "D- DIEGO I AM ON MY PERIOD PLEASE STOP!"
"sorry lil ma," he said and took them out. " but the thing is i think i like you.."
he turned the tv off and wrapped his arms around me and fell asleep.
**
" lil maaa," diego whispered. "you have to wake up."
"ugh its mad early," I groaned.
"its like 10 am and we have stuff to do today." he said. "but i guess if you don't get up your pancakes boutta get soggy."
"PANCAKES??"
i ran out of the bed and saw the breakfast on the table. i sat down and started eating it. diego joined. we sat across each other.
"damn lil lady, you sure know how to put it away," he said. (if you get this ily)
"shut the fuck up i'm starving. let me eat for a sec."
"ight.. so.."
".. so?..."
"about last night-"
"its ok, just.. just forget about it.." i frowned.
"no. i should- i should apologize. "
"its ok, you didn't know. i am not mad honestly. it was not bad though."
"you liked it, ma?" he smirked.
"I didn't say that."
"but you hinted it."
"ugh never mind." i continued to eat.
"so um what are we exactly? if you don't mind me asking."
"I don't know right now, diego," i said.
"well ok. tell you what. when the weekend is over you have to tell me, ok?"
"ok.. i guess.." i shrugged.
"if y'all don't want me to fuck wit you in a weird way then you have to decide."
I didn't say anything after that. i did not want to talk about it. but all i know is that i was telling the truth. i really didn't know what we were or how i felt about him. i hate being confused with my own feelings. it just feels like I'm trapped in them. he was right. one way or another i had to decide what kind of relationship i want with diego. but its weird though, because him and i have only known each other personally for a little more than a month (for 3 of those months he was at the hospital so it doesn't really count.) but what if he doesn't like me like that? is he just playing me?
"ayo lil ma, lets go!" diego called.
"where?"
"swimming with dolphins."
"shut up," i squealed in excitement. "REALLY?"
"nah."
"oh."
"actually lets go to the pool."
i nodded.
i looked through my wardrobe and found a 2 pieced black bathing suit and i put it on.
at the pool
diego's pov
i sat down while watching chloe swim in the pool. she stood up after being underwater, and the water slowly dripped down her entire body. the sun hit her face and her eyes glowed.
damn.
then, she gave me a look when she realized i was watching her. i rapidly turned away.
"come in with me," she said.
"nah i'm good."
"please."
"ight fine."
