Ray's POV.
The next day....
Kammie and I were in my room, watching tv with a big gap between us. Since I've known her, her presence made me nervous. You'd think now that I'm eighteen, have my own house, and talked to other girls that I would be this way. But you obviously don't know how I feel about Kammie. Even after being turned down so harshly, I still had feelings for her that she never had for me.
"So, this is your house?" she asked. "Yeah, well it's not actually a house, but yeah kind of, Trey and I share it"
"It's so huge, how did you afford it?"
"Money, there's not other way Kammie"
She got up and went on the deck outside my room to look at my backyard, "Honestly, Ray I didn't think you would end up with something like this. It's so big and amazing"
I shrugged, "It's alright, and thanks I think"
"No problem" she came and sat back down on the bed and looked at me. "Can I play in your hair?"
"That was random, but okay I guess" I took off my Domo hat and put it on my night stand, "Where do you want me to sit?"
She opened her legs slightly and placed her hand on a spot in front of her, "You can lay your head in my lap" she smiled. "Okay" I moved over in front of her and rested my head in her lap. She unbraided my hair and combed through it with her fingers, "Your hair is really soft" she complimented, "Thank you, I try" I joked.
A couple hours later, we fell asleep in the same postions we were in before except Kammie was leaned over a little bit with one hand over her stomach and the other still in my hair. I got up and put her in the middle of the bed and put my sheet over her.
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Jacob's POV.
"Listen to me!" Bianca screamed while throwing my stuff off the dresser. "I am listening, if I wasn't how could I hear you say that?"
"Then tell me what I just said"
I looked at her, then looked around the room to find something and change the subject, "Is it really that serious?"
"How will I know if you really care about me if you don't listen to me!" she stomped her foot then walked up to me and tried to push me, but that failed because I didn't move one inch. Can you believe she's mad because I wasn't really paying attention to her when she was telling me about her day? Pregnant women these days. "Why won't you listen to me? I ask you about your days" she said in a sweet tone and gently pulled me by shirt. "B, I do listen to you, my mind was just stuck on something else"
Her facial expression changed and she yanked me by my shirt this time, "Thinking about what? Ashley?" I gently pried her hands from my now wrinkled shirt, and placed them by her side, "No, I was thinking about how hard you work around here while you're pregnant and you just need to lie down and do things that Biancas do" Okay, I know that was corny to say, but what else can I say? Her hormones are out of control right now and I kind of have to watch what I say before she turns into Chuckie. "That's so sweet of you, but I want you to sit with me" she said pulling me in for a hug. I wonder how long I can watch my words.
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Trey's POV.
I called Karma to come over and we watched the first Lion King movie. It was just us today, plus I've been feeling a little left out since Natalie got in the picture. "Nala is so cute"
"How concited" I teased.
"How is that concited?"
"Talking about yourself like you're some type of Goddess"
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The Wild Ones
Teen FictionBianca Portilla is a good little mommy's girl from Crowning High while Jacob Perez is a sneaky bad boy all the way from Brantley High. Let's see what happens when a Good girl gets involved with a Bad boy.