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~Breezy P.O.V.~

"Are you okay?" Chelsea asked me as she walked up to my bed. I've been home for a while and I'm surprised Chelsea decided to stop by my house.

"I'm fine. Why are you here?" I asked just looking back at her confused.

"I heard what happened and wanted to make sure you were okay." Why the hell is word spreading so quick? When the fuck did niggas decide to play telephone amongst each other?

"Oh, well yeah I'm fine. Thanks for being concerned, I guess." I said with a shrug. She crawled on the bed and sat towards the foot of the bed. "You wanna sleep over again?"

"Love to." She smiled. I got out of bed and walked over to my dresser, pulling out a shirt for her to wear.

"You want shorts too or-"

"I'll just have a pair of shorts please." I looked back at her confused but aye, if she wants shorts, then she can have 'em.

"Here." I handed them to her and climbed back to my original spot. "Why just shorts?"

"I didn't feel like a shirt. A bra and shorts is just fine." She slipped on the shorts and took off her shorts. "You couldn't have given me a pair that matched my bra huh?" She asked with a cocked eyebrow.

"I ain't know you was wearing a pink bra. If I had known, I would have given you a pair that would have matched." Talkin' like she think I can see through her shit. I wish I had that power.

"It's okay." She got on the bed and made her way up towards me. "What should we do?" She asked.

"Watch TV till we pass out. My front door locked?" She nodded. "Aight good." I turned off the light and grabbed the remote. "What 'chu wanna watch, girl?" I asked surfing through channels.

"Anything that looks good. I don't really care." She said resting her head on my shoulder. Um... We 'ont go like that though.

"You're more feely than last night. Care to explain?" I asked with a laugh.

"You're comfy." Of course I am.

"Uh huh."

"You are-"

"Aight let's get straight to it. How much you miss me?"

"A lot." She said with a sigh. "I honestly do."

"Feeling's mutual, 'cause I miss you a lot too." Yeah it's fun having Yvonne as a fuck buddy but I miss Chelsea a lot more.

"We should fix that-"

"I would if I knew you wouldn't let your insecurities get in the way and those females you call your friends, tell you bullshit."

"I'm sorry." I pulled her in for a hug. "I'm sorry for doing what I did to you." She said into my neck.

"We can't be doin' this, Chelsea. It fucks with me too much." God dammit, am I seriously hard right now? From just hugging her? I hope it's just a fold of the blankets or some shit.

"I know we can't." I gently sucked on her neck and felt her dig her nails into my shoulders. "Chris, what are you doing?" She said with a gasp when I crawled on top of her. "Chris-"

"Chelsea, hush. Sweet damn, I'm trynna love up on you but you're questionin' my shit." I laughed looking down into her eyes.

"How far were you going to go with this "love up on"?"