*Imani's POV*
By the end of our late lunch we were both laughing, trying to stay quiet, and trying not to choke on our food. We were telling each other stories and ended up on one from our past. It was like we never split apart. It felt like we had been friends for so much longer than we had and like weren't just meeting again after almost a 9 years. We both calmed down and I just looked into his eyes. They were sparkling, and a little glossy from laughing so hard. He calmed down completely as well and looked back at me as well. I coughed a little, breaking the silence and looking away. My cheeks were turning red and a smile wouldn't go away from my face. "Damn lul girl," I heard him chuckle.
"What?" I looked at him, giggling a bit.
"Still turn bright red when your embarrassed," he teased. I shook my head, laughing a little bit. He did as well. We finished our food and split the bill. I wouldn't let him pay by himself, even though he wanted to. We got up and went to his car and got in. "See," he nodded toward another car. I looked closely to see a woman with a bigger camera I her hands. Paparazzi. "How the hell they even know??" I laughed.
"No fucking clue," he shook his head and drove off.Once I got home I got a call from my dad as soon as I walked in the door. I answered it right away and slipped my shoes off. "Hey dad," I said.
"Why you hanging out with that O'Neal boy again??" he asked right away.
"I just wanted to make friends at the new school," I told him, "I knew him. He's nice."
"You know how I feel about that family Mani," he warned.
"Just cause you don't like his dad doesn't mean I cant like his son," I sighed, "Just want friends here who don't use me."
"Wouldn't even trust him Mani," he told me, "I'm just warning you."
"I'm a big girl dad," I sighed, "I got this."
"Alright..." he sighed, "Bye hun. Love you."
"Love you too dad," I hung the phone up and shook my head. I walked into the living room and Naomi was on her phone. She looked up at me and laughed. "What's up number 5 trending on twitter," she told me.
"What!?" I laughed, "Number 5??" She showed me her phone. #Imani&Shareef "Are you kidding me?" I laughed.
"I think you might have to clear the air a lul," she told me, "It's blowing up. Good and bad."
"Shit aight," I nodded. I got my phone out and went to twitter. I started to type a message. "Y'allll. Shareef and I just old friends catching up. You blowing this shit way upppp"*Shareef's POV*
I put my keys on the counter and sat down on the stool in front of the breakfast bar. "How are you and your love interest going??" Kris laughed.
"Fuck you mean 'love interest?'" I laughed.
"I don't know twitter saying you and that Robinson girl got a fling going on," Kris showed me twitter.
"Number 5?" I laughed, "Damn.."
"I know, so explainnnn," Kris chucked. I shrugged a little bit at him and laughed. "I don't know. I mean we old friends but I feel like it its different now. I feel like we are a little more, or going to be more you know?" I explained, "Today we had this like moment and I don't know..."
"Really?" Kris looked up from his phone and at me, "She doesn't think the same..."
"What do you mean?" I furrowed my eyebrows at him. He turned his phone to me and I read Imani's latest tweet... Damn I guess we are just friends... "Friendzone never hurt so bad huh?" Kris tried to make a joke. I chuckled a bit and nodded. It wasn't a joke though. I was actually starting to like her...
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Famous (Shareef O'Neal)
FanfictionTwo famous people falling in love, your typical social media love story right? Think again...