love, Naia
_"You what?!" Shianne screeched, jumping up from the bed.
Halsey lied there with her mouth wide open. All she could do was stare at Giselle. She really wasn't shocked, but at the same time... she was.
Giselle's cheeks flushed from embarrassment, especially because all of the attention was on her in which she predicted would happen.
"When, what, how, why!"
Halsey laughed at Shianne's over dramatic ways, shaking her head at how loud she had to be.
Giselle fiddled with her fingers, smiling weakly. "Yesterday morning. And it just happened." She shrugged.
"Ohhhhhh my goooooood!" She dragged out, covering her mouth. Giselle screeched. "It's finally happening!"
Giselle's eyes got wide as she held her pointer finger up. "Nothings happening. It was just an innocent kiss Shianne. Please don't do all that extra."
"I'm not being extra. I've just been waiting on this to happen."
"So have I." Halsey shyly admitted smiling.
"Girls, no. I promise you, that was just something temporary. It's not about to lead into something new."
"But, don't you want it to?" Halsey rose her eyebrows, smirking.
Giselle pursed her lips together, shaking her head. "Princeton and I can never happen." She said after a few seconds.
Giselle scoffed, dramatically throwing both of her arms into the air. "And why the fuck not?" She asked, shifting all of her weight to one side and placing her hand on her hip.
"Why are you acting like a auntie?" Giselle giggled, continuously laughing at her best friend.
"Why are you acting like a pussy?" She remarked, bucking her eyes out at Giselle.
"I'm not acting like a pussy Shianne, I just know these things."
Halsey held her hand up, swallowing the rest of her hot chips down. "Was the kiss weird?" She asked.
Giselle slowly shook her head no. "It wasn't weird at all." She surprisingly admitted.
Halsey shrugged. "Then a relationship shouldn't be either."
"EXACTLY!" Shianne exclaimed, clapping.
Giselle felt that if her and Princeton involved themselves in a relationship with one another, things will not end up how others would want. The two had known each other all of their life, what if things didn't last?
What if it ruined the friendship they have strongly built over the years?
She liked Princeton without a doubt. She always has, but it was just too risky.
Princeton .
"Why you so quiet?""I'm quiet?" I asked, chuckling.
"Nigga, you haven't said shit all day literally. What the hell up wit you?" King questioned, nudging my shoulder.
I continued to play 2k, licking over my bottom lip.
"I'm tripping man." I stated.
"How are you tripping?"
"Over Giselle."
"Word?" He sounded shocked. "You finally owning up to it huh?" I heard him laugh slightly.
"Man, shut up." I waved him off. I wasn't trying to hear all of that bull shit.
He smacked his lips. "Get out yo feelings. Have you told her yet?"
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Providing a Good Deed 2
General FictionThe apple doesn't fall too far from the tree now does it? Let's move on to the next generation, the generation of Giselle Monét Jones