summer on you

[six]*

[mature content]

"I call shotgun!" Zion sprints towards the convertible with Brandon close on his heels.

Alisha digs her elbow into Reina's ribcage. "What's up with you?"

"Nothing."

"C'mon, Reina. You've been ignoring me the whole time." Alisha kicks a pebble and it goes flying. "Is it because of what I told Zion?"

Reina exhales, exasperatedly. "Obviously, Ali. Even you're not that dumb."

"Dude, are you dumb? He's so into you."

Reina stops and turns to her best friend, still a good distance away from where Brandon and Zion are bickering over who gets shotgun.

"Alisha," she begins, "One: Zion doesn't even know me so he's not into me. Two: Even if he was into me, why the fuck would you tell him I had a dream about him?"

Alisha raises her hands in surrender. "Whoa, chill. I said he's into you. Not that he's in love with you. He's after your body, not your heart." She walks ahead of Reina, glancing over her shoulder. "Remember that."

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me:
hey

zion:
yo
what's gucci

me:
im in bed
can't sleep

zion:
damn
iss only 1 and you're in bed?

me:
im tired

zion:
aw too much exercise for you today?

me:
ill inform you im a sprinter
so stfu

zion:
an athlete
hot

me:
do you find everything hot?

zion:
if it involves you?
yea

me:
i texted you to talk
not flirt

zion:
are u fr
literally this morning you told me you had a hot dream about me
and now you're saying you ain't tryna flirt
i don't getchu

me:
don't bother ur pretty little head about it
just focus on astrid ig

zion:
since you love talking about her i guess i should tell you i went on a date with her tonight
literally got back just when you texted me

me:
cool
gtg

zion:
fr?
wait why
u said u couldn't sleep
are you jealous reina

me:
jealous of what exactly
you're a fuckboy
we been knew

zion:
ouff
im hurt
read 1:17 am

zion:
yo wtf don't leave me on seen
read 2:03 am

zion:
reina im deadass ill come over
read 2:11 am