Nyla POV
I wanted to get through at least 2 films so that we could have one comedy film and one sappy romantic film. That way everyone would be happy.
We were currently watching Love Jones and I was still sitting in Levi's lap with him stroking my smooth skin. He didn't seem to interested in what we were watching as his eyes were closed.
I looked over and realised that everyone was doing their own thing. Everyone had the covers over their heads. I couldn't hear much but I could guess what they were doing.
I frowned when I say that Jonathan had been under the covers with Taya. I hadn't really told her much about him so I couldn't really complain. Taya was stunning.
Taya commanded attention everywhere she went and I guess today that was Jonathan's attention. As the cover began to slip down I saw Taya straddling Jonathan and his hands tightly against her waist pulling her towards him. I gasped once I saw that they were kissing, quite heavily at that. You would never believe that they had just met half an hour ago.
Wait was everyone kissing? Oh my gosh what was I hosting. I moved over on Levi's lap so that my back was facing Jonathan and Taya, I didn't want to see that. My movement must of woken up Levi be cause he was just staring at me.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Nothing I just realised what everyone was doing."
"What do you mean?"
"Look."
"Oh." He said while laughing.
"What were you expecting Ny, for everyone to silently watch the movie." He said.
"Well yeah."
"You're so cute."
"So i've been told."
I leaned back into his chest and continued to watch the movie despite everyone else being 'busy'.
"My favourite bit is coming." I said excitedly.
Jonathan's POV
I couldn't help being a f*ckboy, it was in my nature. I had learned all my best tricks from my older brother. Malachi was like the God of all f*ckboys, he just knew how the game worked and with his help I was able to attract girls. I didn't plan on kissing Taya but she was good looking and obviously found me attractive, somehow it just happened. She was very eager, we had barely said two words to each-other before she jumped in my lap, while whispering dirty things in my ear. What can I say, women just love me.
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Ficção AdolescenteMeet Nyla Williams. A 16 year old, South London teen who just happens to be suffering in silence.