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X | [IX. CONT. ENDING] 🔞

"You like me..." / Paris Jones x You Like Me - Ozzie Remix
"Also Childs Play, Pt 2."

⚠️: This chapter contains same sex (as in girl on girl) Rated-R scenes that some people may or may not be comfortable with.

LULU AND BLAZE sits on Blaze's bed in silence, watching television. Lulu wanted to spend the night. Though, she hadn't said anything about the incident that happened in the mall hours ago.

Meanwhile, Blaze was confused as why Lulu didn't try to argue about Nahmir acting a fool in the LV store. She would be lying if she said she didn't feel somewhat afraid of why Lulu was so calm and collected. Usually, she'd be mad at Nahmir for doing her dirty, but she wanted someone else... someone else who's closer than we think.

Blaze sighs, still thinking about today. Today was hectic and hasty.

"Lulu, is there something bothering you?" Blaze asks as Lulu sits quietly at the bottom of the bed. She turns towards Blaze, shaking her head, before letting the TV gain her attention, once again.

Deep inside, she wanted to ask Blaze a question. She was tired of being mistreated by the boy's she would date. All they would do is leave her for another girl or fall out of love with her—she just didn't understand what was wrong. No one paid attention to her nor never seemed to like her. Sadly, her own family didn't either.

All she wanted was love and affection, have someone to claim her as theirs, and not to window shop, but to own it. Being with Nahmir, dating him for the first two months was pure happiness to her; but that's when he was just getting started on his career. Everything changed. He changed.

Lulu wanted to be mad at Blaze, but couldn't find the guts to do so. Blaze did nothing wrong; Nahmir was the one chasing after her. She didn't know the reason why—though, she could care less about it at the moment.

It felt as if she was in a twilight zone... stuck between a hard rock and a hard place. She's never felt like this in anyway whatsoever, what was they doing to her?

She finally gained courage asking the question she held in for a while, "Why doesn't anyone like me?"

Blaze powers the television off, her attention now on Lulu, "What do you mean by that, Lulu?"

"Like, I just get hate for no reason, no one never rides with me for long. What did I do to deserve this?" she nonchalantly says, looking at her light caramel colored bare thighs as she was sitting on her knees.

"You've done nothing, Lulu. I understand how it feels to seem like the world's against you. And I like you, Lulu," Blaze smiles, leaning her back onto the crystal glass headboard of the California King bed.

Lulu crawls to Blaze, "Of course you do, you're my friend. My only friend," she sadly smiles. Blaze was a true friend to her even if they had their ups and downs. Jolie, the girl who was with the boy's, couldn't conpare to Blaze; she didn't even claim her as a friend.

They pull eachother into a hug, engulfing eachother. Once they pulled away, Lulu stared at Blaze with a expression she couldn't explain.

Lulu looks up at Blaze's messy bun to her baby hairs that hanged loosely from being uncaptivated on her light milk chocolate colored face. She then looks into her doll eyes before looking her luscious, full, pink lips. Blaze looks at her in confusion, not sure why Lulu was staring at her in such way. She began to touch her face, trying to see what's on it, before her hands were grabbed by Lulu.

RATED - 🔞

Lulu quickly places her lips onto Blaze's, leaving her shocked. Their lips smacked in sync as Lulu slowly forced Blaze to lay back. Lulu could taste the peach flavored Backwoods that Blaze had smoked earlier.

Pulling away, they both gasped air.

Blaze looks up at Lulu(who was hovering her), pessimistic and in awe, "What was that?"

"You're bisexual, right?" Lulu licks her lips.

"Yes, but—"

"Ok," Lulu attacks Blaze's lips once again, hungrily, making their teeth clash. Blaze wraps her arms around Lulu's neck as she felt her fingers trailing down the sides her tiny, but thick body, to the hem of her white silk pajama shorts. Her hand continues to trail to Blaze's warm, dripping core.

She teases the bundle of nerves with her middle finger as Blaze moans, letting loose of her friend's lips, letting out a soft moan.

Lulu smiles, kissing on her exposed neck and collarbone, sucking on the tender flesh. She then slides Blaze's white silk top up, revealing her perky boobs and the rose thorn vines tattoo that starts from her left breast, spiraling around her waist.

"You didn't tell me you got a tattoo," Lulu says as she latches her lips onto Blaze's right nipple, gently sucking and nibbling. Blaze whimpered at the sudden action.

"I–I got it a month ago," says Blaze as she felt Lulu's hair tickle her skin.

"Oh," Lulu sits on her knees, pulling Blaze's shorts down along with her panties.

"Lulu—"

"Shh," Lulu shushed Blaze as she thrown the shorts, not bothering to know where they went; she was to busy staring at the waxed treasure before her. Blaze closed her legs, feeling self conscious.

Lulu forces her her legs back open, going down on her.

Blaze gasps once she felt Lulu's tongue glide against her pierced clit. She held herself up on her elbows.

"Lulu..." softly moaned, Blaze. Lulu slips her tongue into her as she jolted, rubbing her clit with her thumb. Her speed accelerated, causing Blaze to whine pleases.

"You like me?" mumbled Lulu, sending vibrations on Blaze's joy.

"Yes... yes I do," Blaze whines, throwing her head back in pleasure.

Never have she thought she would be doing this with her friend. How would Nick feel about them doing this? Having Lulu feel up and pleasure the girl he wanted badly? How would he react? Oh well, Karma's a bad bitch.

But no one would know... unless you told him.

IT'S APART OF THE STORY.
—LOVE, NI.
P.S. | WHEN YOU SEE THIS EMOJI ON A TITLE OF A CHAPTER; 🔞, A SCENE IN THE CHAPTER IS RATED R.