MIAMI'S POV.
" babeeeee , " kynya whined , jumping up and down on my lap like the baby she is. she was annoying the hell out of me , and this shit was starting to get to my head.
" what kyn. " i asked flatly. she poked out her bottom lip as her braids fell , covering most of her face. she looked sexy as fuck , but i can't touch her. well , i can , but ion wanna lose. fuck ...
" why you been ignoring meee ? " she whined. i just rolled my eyes and grabbed my phone.
" i'm not , " i simply stated. she groaned and continued to jump on my lap. at this point , i just said fuck it. i just let her jump on me because if i acknowledged her in any way , i would end up fucking her.
" babe , a - "
BUZZ !
an instagram notification appeared on my phone.
@_keetoowavyyy made a new post.
i thought about ignoring it because i already wanted to rock her shit dead right now , but she was too fine to just ignore like that.
i tapped the notification , and my eyes were glued on the beauty i was seeing.
i doubled tapped without even thinking. she was so fucking pretty , man. her lips , her eyes , her skin. all that shit was just beautiful.
" what you looking at ? " kynya asked with her eyebrow slightly raised. she snatched my phone from my hand , and i felt my blood pressure skyrocket. she knows i hate stuff being snatched from me.
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MIAMI | s4s.
Teen Fictioninspired by : "pedestal" + "the window next door" written by @-oldschool