I Love You

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*Ayla's POV*

"I couldn't do it," I looked at Dina and Iris.
"You couldn't?" Iris sighed.
"No it was doing good until we started to have sex and then I couldn't do it anymore," I sighed, shrugging.
"I'm sorry," Dina wrapped one arm around me and rubbed her hand on my arm.
"It's gonna get better," Iris wrapped her arm around me from the other side. I put my head on Dina's shoulder and Iris put her head on mine. "I hope so," I nodded. We just sat there for a minute and then I sat up. "I hope Melo isn't mad you know," I shrugged, "I want him to like have what he wants and I cant give him that and I don't want him to leave again..."

*LaMelo's POV*

"So how'd it go last night??" Will asked, nudging my shoulder.
"Yeah how that pussy be??" Daijon put his phone down.
"Well nun happened," I shook my head, shrugging at them.
"I told you!" Will laughed, shaking his head.
"What happened?" Daijon asked.
"I don't know I got in and she freaked out and we stopped," I told them, shrugging.
"That's gay," Daijon shook his head.
"I. Told. You," Will chuckled.
"I know and no it's not gay I understand. She just went through sum hard and I get that," I told them.
"You're right I guess," Daijon nodded, "I think if she didn't wanna do it she shouldn't have started but that's just me."
"Yeah but it's cool," I shrugged, "I aint like gonna hold that against her."
"That's good of you," Will nodded. I nodded and smiled small. Sex isn't what I want from Ayla. I want to be with her, not get in her pants.

*Ayla's POV*

"Are you mad?" I asked Melo. He came over a few minutes ago and we were just in my room cuddling, watching Netflix. "Should I be?" he looked at me.
"Cause I didn't have sex the other night at homecoming," I shrugged, looking down at our laps.
"No baby," he lifted my chin, "I'm not. I understand. I ain't mad. I promise."
"Okay," I nodded, looking into his eyes, "Do you... do you still love me?"
"Of course! Where is this coming from baby??" he asked, sighing.
"I just, I don't know," I shrugged, "I just don't want you to leave again cause I cant have sex yet and stuff."
"No I want you. Not your body. I want you Ayla. I love you," he nodded.
"I love you too," I smiled bigger at him. I put my forehead on his. I closed my eyes as I felt his lips on mine. I kept kissing and then pulled away. "Not just a summer boo," he whispered.
"Not a summer fling," I giggled, gentle.








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