Famous (Shareef O'Neal)

Morning After

*Imani's POV*

By the end of the night my clothes were soaking wet, Naomi was drunk, and most people have left. The only people left were Shareef, a few of the boys, Naomi and I, and like two other girls. We got towels and all dried off. It was about midnight by now. "Come with me I'll get you two some dry clothes," Shareef told Naomi and I. I followed him inside, helping Naomi up the stairs. We went down a hall and into a room. "This is your house??" I asked.
"Well parents but they are gone," he nodded, "We moved."
"I see," I laughed a bit. He got us each a pair of sweats and a tee shirt. He walked out as we both changed. "Oooo," Naomi giggled, slurring her words.
"What?" I laughed.
"You two got something going onnnn," she teased. I shook my head, laughing a bit. "You're drunk, shut up," I laughed. We got dressed and walked out. Shareef was in the hall, talking to one of the girls that was still here. "We are heading out!" I called to him. He turned his head and nodded. "Hold on!" he told something to the girl and jogged down to us. "Here," he handed me my phone, "Number?" I nodded, putting myself in his contacts. I handed the phone back to him and smiled small at him. "Goodnight," he smiled at me.
"Goodnight," I told him, "Get lucky." I winked at him. He laughed, shaking his head. He gave me a stank face then walked back to her. I helped Naomi downstairs and to the car. We got in and I drove us home. I took care of Naomi and got her to sleep then went to my room. I turned the lights off and then laid in bed. I pulled the shirt up to my nose and inhaled... Damn he smelt good...

The next day Naomi was hung over. She was on the couch, a bowl on he floor full of puke. "Awee girl," I laughed, picking it up. I went to the bathroom and flushed it. I came back and set it back in its spot. I picked her legs up, sat down, then laid them across my lap. "Whose clothes am I in?" she asked.
"Shareef, he's an old friend of mine," I nodded.
"Oh my god I didn't sleep with him right??" she asked worried.
"No! I wouldn't let you do stupid shit like that don't worry," I laughed, "We went swimming. In our clothes. He gave us some of his to get home."
"Tru," she nodded. She groaned and leaned over the couch, throwing up. I rubbed her back and shook my head. "One too many huh?" he laughed. She finished and laid back on the couch, wiping her mouth off. "Maybe," she laughed.
"Do you remember anything?" I asked.
"Yes," she smirked at me, "Tell me bout the boy you ran off with!"
"That's Shareef," I laughed, "We were just catching up. We just chilled out in the back and talked."
"You mean kissy, kissy!" she mocked the noise of kissing, trying not to laugh. I laughed a little bit too. I hit her leg and shook my head. "Shut up! We didn't kiss or anything, I swear to god," I laughed. We both laughed.

I got a text a few hours later. A number I didn't know. I knew it was Shareef though.

Shareef- Heyy. It's Reef btw lmao. How you doing this morning??
Me- Afternoon lmao. It's like 11:30
Shareef- Tru shittt. My bad, how are you this afternoon??
Me- pretty good. My friend been hung over though 😂
Shareef- Damn bruh. That's why I don't drink. I don't like that shit, being sick for what?
Me- Ugh finally, someone who fucking agrees.
Shareef- Finally a girl who doesn't wanna get wasted every weekend and have sex with any popular player from the school
Me- Shots fired!!! 😂😂😂😂
Shareef- I aint hold back, you know this already girl 😂😂😂
Me- I know lmaooo. You wildddd 😅
Shareef- I am Mamiiii 😝
Me- shizzz. Mami??
Shareef- Did I stutter?? 🤨
Me- No sir 🙅🏻‍♀️
Shareef- Lmao damn straight
Me- How you doing though?
Shareef- I'm pretty good. Last night...
Me- what bout last night?
Shareef- Well like... It was really nice to be with you again. Like I felt like we clicked you know. Maybe we could hang out more??
Me- I would enjoy that a lot...
Shareef- Okay girl