Into You (Dinah/G!P You) (COMPLETED)

Chapter 13

I have the worst procrastination known to the human species, but I'm still getting reads so I guess I ain't that bad. 🤷🏽😂

2 months later

Y/N's POV

I've known Dinah for about 6 months now, and since we ran into each other while I was walking around the city, I'd say things have been going pretty great. We've been texting each other a lot more, and we haven't argued as frequently, which is quite shocking. The more and more we talk to each other, the more that I think we could work.

Today seems like a really nice day to go out and do something, but I'm not sure what. So I call the person that can always depend on.

They answer on the first ring.

"Hello?"

"Hey Kamila."

"Oh, hey Y/N," Kamila replies. "What's up?"

"So....I've been wondering about this thing with Dinah, and the more and more I think, the more and more I want to ask her out."

"Oooh!!" Kamila squeals. "When?"

"Today maybe?"

"Y/N's getting a girlfriend, Y/N's getting a girlfriend--" Kamila sings.

"Shut up girl."

"For what?" Kamila laughs.

"Don't need everybody knowing about this."

"Why don't you want everyone to know? Because you got hoes?" Kamila asks, making me chuckle.

"No, it's not that. It's just...." I trail off unsure of what to say.

"It's just what?"

"....I don't know," I shrug. "Being in a relationship with solely one person is scary to me."

"Why?"

"Because....they could fuck me over at any given time. They have no remorse."

"That's not necessarily true....," Kamila says, trailing off with her sentence before continuing. "Not everyone is like that."

"How are you so sure? You haven't been in a relationship before."

"I know, but I've seen my sisters go through their fair share of heartbreaks."

"You tryna say she a hoe?" I ask, making Kamila chuckle.

"No, everything but that. I said sisters, not sister--"

"Wait wait wait," I cut her off. "Did you say sisters?"

"I did."

"How many do you have?"

"Uh...," Kamila trails off with her sentence as she thinks. "Like 3, including Dinah."

"Damn, so how many siblings do you have in total?"

"8."

"Hold the whole fuck up." I say, making Kamila laugh.

"Not half the fuck, but the whole fuck."

"Yes, the entire fuck," I chuckle. "Why the hell you got so many siblings?"

"I guess my parents just like kids, the world may never know," Kamila chuckles. "My mom just had a baby, which is why there's 8."

"They need something else to do."

"Well my mom doesn't work because they have so many of us."

"She needs to so they can stop having kids. Got a whole damn football team," I say, before remembering why I called. "About Dinah though...."