Streets

7-Give A Chance

I tapped my foot, waiting for a response.

"Ayyyyyy!" Music erupted from the house when Anthony opened the door.

"Get this over with." I rolled my eyes.

"Dang, your sassy today."

"Leave me alone and let me in?"

"Aww, your too cute. Fine."

That was one.

When we made a deal, instead of the babe-calling, I was gonna say for him to stop flirting.

But I know he wouldn't live a second without flirting with me.

I walked inside, but he stopped me, latching his arms around my stomach, looking at the party.

"If you feel uncomfterable, come to me. Please. I don't want you feeling like you don't belong here, because you do. And if it gets to the worse, come to me and I'll take you home." He whispered.

I liked that.

I liked the softness in his voice. The will to take me home if I felt unsafe. The caringness.

I loved everything about him.

Especially his freckles.

That was no doubt.

I was willing to give him a chance.

I'm hard to get, apparently according to all the men in my old high school.

So he better not blow it.

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"I know, right?!" A female exclaimed.

"You just never know when to feel safe in Brooklyn." She looked around.

"I never expected to see a female like you, in Brooklyn." I smiled.

"Like, appearance way or?"

"Just, in general."

"Aw, why thank you."

"Your welcome."

I looked at Anthony as he walked over.

The female leaned in my ear. "Is he the only one not drunk?"

I chuckled.

"Hey," I could see the will to flirt sparkle in his eyes. "Just do it." I whispered to myself.

"Hi!" He smiled brightly.

"Woah, Ant, your over happy." The female, named Jasmine, but prefers Jazzy, said.

"Yup!"

Was it me?

"Heyyyyyyyyyyy~" I smiled.

He blushed a bit and leaned in. "Can I kiss you, like, now?!" He whispered.

I thought.

If he kissed me, people would keep calling us a couple.

But,

Being drunk could be an excuse.

If he didn't, then

I would suffer years long of him begging to kiss me.

So, I pecked his lips, a smirk widening on my face.

But he went back for more.

I loved that about men.

"Awww, c'mon! Don't be like that!" Anthony whined.

"Too bad." I giggled.

"Come on!!" Anthony whined even more.

"Fine, but you have to shut up."

"But, I get to kiss you anytime. You did agree to be my date."

"Only because you begged."

"I'm gonna go flirt with men. Toodles!" Jazzy said, walking away.

I chuckled, waving to her, so did Anthony.

And just then, many women were screeching with delight.

Strip That Down played.

Anthony looked back, then at me.

//Thinks of putting in some kink ;) //

"What?" I asked.

He then slammed his lips on mine, placing his hands on my hips.

//Yeah uh, my friend in which we call Madison, don't read the rest.//

I was shocked at first, but I accepted it.

I wrapped my arms around his neck.

He twirled around, his eyes open to see where we were gonna go.

He led to the hallway, then let go, gasping for breath.

He opened a door.

It was what I'd like to call his bedroom.

It had a few alcohol bottles on the dresser.

I couldn't see no more because he kissed me once more, twirling on the bed after letting go and taking a sip of alcohol.

And it was something after that..