God made us out of dirt, she gave him fruit when he ain't deceive his self, and if you read the bible, you should know that love will never help.
Started- December 13th, 2018
Finished- March 3rd, 2019
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"Bruh—don't do that shit. I'm forreal" They asses was trying to call a few bitches over here
"Quit being a pussy" Kd bucked at me and I flicked him off
"Real shit. I'm serious, I'm tryna settle down wit ha. She give me a different typa feeling like— I can't even explain it but it's here tho"
"Nigga you 18 and you already tryna settle down?"
"Love don't gotta age limit bitch" I threw a pillow at Boomer and he threw it back, but I ended up catching it
"Man hop off his dick. If he wanna settle down, let him. Cici a real ass female if you ask me, she never once took advantage over the fact he was famous or she never once just stuck around fo the money. And she even forgave him when this nigga fucked her over" Three spoke up, and it got quiet before they started nodding
"Aye, yo dog looking ass right" Kd held his hand out for three to dap him up, but instead three gave him a look
"You always ruining some. But if you tryna settle down, then you know you gone have to cut all these hoes off"
"I been Did that. I just gotta show her" I told them and they agreed with me
"How you know—she was da one?"
"She showed me different. She give me a different typa vibe— and her loyalty is one hunned. It's sum mo, I just can't explain it"
"Boy I know you not Inlove" Ben tilted his head, and I didn't respond so they started going crazy
"Man—chill" I laughed and they looked at me, with some goofy grins on the their faces.
"My boy really in love..." three patted my shoulder and I shrugged
"Guess so"
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Cianna✨
"Bruh stop it—Let's move on to this question" I say to Dre, as he put his hand on my thigh for the third time. Last thing I wanted was for Kentrell to burst through the door and see and think the wrong thing
"You know it's turning you on"
"Can we just finish this? It's only a few questions left" I sighed, and he nodded his head, a smirk still on his face. After I read the question out, I looked at him and he sat there, licking his lips at me. Boy was he fine but I couldn't...
"Dre!"
"Hm?"
"Are you even listening to me?" I asked and he started laughing. I closed up my notebook, and threw it to the side.
"This isn't going nowhere anytime soon. So, I guess you'll just fail"
"Bruh you gone do me like that?"
"Nigga—you doing this shit on your own! YOU decided to go out and get high before YOU came to the tutoring session that YOU planned"
"Mybad" He responded and I gave him a look. I opened the book back up, going back to the page before grabbing the paper
"Ok—so we was on this question. If Arianna c— can you stop?" I asked Dre, as he continued rubbing his hands on my thighs, dipping between my legs every now and then
"Man chill" He told me, but I ignored him and slapped his hand.
"Why you keep doing that? You know I got you phased"
"No the hell you don't" I told him and he chuckled, licking his lips
"Yea right"
"Mhm" I responded, and the conversation ended. After that, we were able to get through the rest of the questions without any distractions. It took him a while to understand but eventually he caught on
"Alright. I'll see you tomorrow" I told him, standing up from the couch and he stood up, patting hisself.
I looked at him, "What you looking for"
"My lighter. This the only place I was" He pointed to the couch
"Did you check the couch?"
"Nope" He told me, and I sighed, bending over sticking my hands inside the couch. I jumped when I felt Dre press against me, but he played it off like he was looking
"You found it?" His voice was low, and soft. I swallowed deeply and shook my head
"M-maybe you lost it on your way up here"
"Hmm, maybe" He told me, and I stood up turning around. He was already looking at me
"Look Dre, We can't be doing this...I know you— feelin me or whateva but—I kinda got somebody"
"Kinda? Don't even count. Either you got them or you don't"
"It's complicated—"
"Then you don't" He told me and I shook my head, chuckling.
"You just don't get it"
"No, I just don't care" Dre grabbed My face and smashed his lips onto mine. It was a while before I pushed him off me
"Dre!"
"But you not phased" Dre gave me a goofy look before he left.
