A Slip Up

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Another pic of Syn. I will update daily now because I got a request to. Hope you like it! Kisses XOXO

A Slip Up

Looking over at Syn driving I admire her some more. They way she drives confidently with one hand on the wheel and the other rubbing her chin like she is deep in thought makes me want to know what is going on in the recesses of her mind.

Damien reaches for the aux and plays 'me and you by H.I.M' turning the volume up and bouncing in the back seat bobbing his head and smiling. Shaking my head I pull my phone from my backpack and messaging my best friend Krissy.

Me: I think Damien has went off the far end kris I really do lol
Bestie: oh lord what did he do this time? Oh wait! Since it's morning Syn came and picked y'all up right? Oooo I see you girl you ain't slick.
Me: Omg it's not even like that! Lol. Syn doesn't know yet. But Damien is on drugs

Syn begins to sing along to the song, head bobbing, as she pays attention to the road. Syns voice is the voice I want to hear in the morning and before I go to bed, the raspy way she sings is just calming to anyone that has the pleasure of hearing it. She doesn't sing for everyone, I don't know why even though I wish I did but she refuses to. Looking down at my phone I see Kris hasn't texted me back yet. Rolling my eyes I shove my phone back into my backpack and lean back in the passenger seat.

Seeing the nightmare of a school come into view I sigh resting my head in my hands. Damien is still singing his heart out in the back seat like he's happy to be awake so early in the morning while I'm not a morning person at all.

Syn pulls up to the school and parks in her assigned student parking spot. She leans back in the drivers seat and looks out the front window not making a move to get out the car while Damien hopped out the car as fast as his stroke game.

Looking over at Syn I touch her shoulder making her jump and look at me. "What's wrong?" I ask concern written all over my face. Syn wipes her hands down her face and sighs, "Yea nun wrong  I'm aight babygirl I'm just not feeling school today" she says shrugging.

A shiver goes down my spine hearing her call me babygirl but I shake it off and open the door getting out and throwing my backpack over my shoulder. Syn reaches in her backseat grabs her backpack and gets out the car closing the door behind her.

Syn leans against the hood of her car and pulls out a stick of gum. Popping it in her mouth she chews crossing her arms and staring at Damien as he makes a pass at a group of girls who seem to be everything but interested.  Rolling my eyes I join Syn on the hood of her car and check my phone to see a message back from kris.

Bestie: when is Damien not on drugs is the real question here and why haven't you told her? I mean what's the worst thing that could happen?!
'I don't know I could ruin a friendship and a childhood crush maybe? Or I don't want to be rejected to name a few' I thought.
Me: welll I'll tell her when the time is right. I don't want to rush. Where are you tho?
Bestie: Scaredy cat but I'm on my way. You're at Syn car right?
Me: I am but hurry upppp

Putting my phone back I wait for kris as Syn is messaging on her phone popping her gum. 'Probably one of her hoes'. Getting aggravated I cross my arms and look away to my brother who somehow successfully got the number of one of the girls and is crip walking to us with a huge grin on his face.

Syn laughs throwing her head back as she watches Damien come closer. When he gets close he throws his arm over Syns shoulder and  begins telling us how hard it was to holler at girls now and days. Scanning the front yard of the school I see Kris skipping towards us. Kris has been my bestie for years now with honey golden hair reaching down to her butt and warm light brown eyes. She is flat chested with huge hips and a big butt. Looking at what she is wearing I smile knowing that my best friend is a baddie.

She was wearing ripped medium colored boyfriend pants, a black crop top, a cherry red zip up hoodie with red Air Force ones. She jumps on me hugging me tightly making me lose air.
"I can't breathe Kris let gooooo" I say panicked. Letting go quickly she smiles at me and turns to look at Syn and my brother. "Hey Syn and the idiot" she says smirking.

"Hey kris" Syn says smiling. "Hey Resputia" Damien said smirking at his Norbit  joke. The joke was short lived due to Kris slapping Damien as soon as the end of resputia left his mouth. Laughing I grab kris and start to walk away only to stop in my tracks when I see London walking our way.

Rolling my eyes I clench my fists glaring at her as her ass makes her way to where Syn and Damien are. Wondering who she is? Well she is a pain in my arse but she is also a girl who is trying her hardest to get with Syn since last year. She is a dark skinned girl with nice lips and a beautiful smile and I hated her for it.

Watching as she made her way to Syn I start inching back to the car and I sit on the other side of Syn. She looks at me in confusion and then smiles as London finally gets in front of her.
"Aye London what's good?" She asks pulling London into a hug. London hugs her a little too long making me squirm on the hood of the car. London let's go and smiles back running her hand down syns arm.
"Hey Syn I was wondering if you're free tomorrow I want to hang with you. I missed you" she pouted.
Syn nods running her fingers through her hair "Yea I'm free I'll message you Lon"

London smirks and walks off blowing Syn a kiss before she goes. As a second nature I grab Syn by the back of her shirt and pull her in between my legs wrapping my legs around her waist and resting my chin on her shoulder smelling her soap and feeling her soft curls against my cheek. She rests her hands on my thighs and runs her thumb against them making me shiver in excitement.

Realizing what I'm doing I let go of her quickly and jump down off the hood of the car. Looking over at Syn I see her holding her curls out of her face and smirking at me looking me up and down. Feeling my cheeks getting red I grab kris by her arm and hightail it inside the school not looking back once but feeling the heated stare of Syn on my back.

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