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Samy had school tomorrow but I didn't cause ya girl got OSS till Wednesday.
I was laying in Samy's arms until he got a call.
"Yo viktor, what's up?" He says.
Viktor?
"Trying to hang or wassup?" Viktor asked.
"Nah, I'm staying at my girls house, sorry bro," Samy answered.
My girl.
My.
Girl.
"Wait wait, you never told me you had a girl?" Viktor said in shock.
I laugh.
"Hi Viktor!" I wave at the camera.
"Oh shit, what's up Nessa. Hold up, you guys are- I- what.." he stuttered.
Me and Samy bursted out laughing.
"I'm trying, man," Samy chuckles. Viktor nods, "Good luck bro."
I look into Samy's eyes for a while before he looks at me with a confused face, "what?" He asks.
I smirk, "can I make you into a stripper?"
Samy laughs, "hell to the no."
"Okay, we can do this the easy way or hard way," I narrow my eyes towards him.
"This is my cue, love y'all, remember use protection," Viktor kisses the camera before leaving the call.
We stay quiet before I break the silence.
"I'm getting my makeup, you ain't ready for this, seriously," I said getting up and walking to my bathroom.
I go in the cupboards and grab all my makeup supplies and bring them to my room.
I find Samy on the floor doing dances. "Samy, what in the hell are you doing?" I laugh.
"I'm practicing my stripper skills," Samy answered.
I shake my head and grab him by his hair and pull him to sit on a chair.
"This is abuse, I'm calling 911," Samy shouts.
I roll my eyes as I get out all my stuff.
"First, your eyebrows," I fill his in and make it darker.
"Foundation? Who is she? Your face is perfect," I say as I bring out my eyeliner.
I attempt to put eyeliner on him but he kept moving.
"it's itchy!" Samy complains. "Samy hold still," I grab his face and keep it in place while adding it.
When we were done I added fake long eyelashes to which he batted them out at me the whole time.
I put on blush and bring out my perfume.
"To perfect it all up," I take out the cap and start spraying him.
"No more, I smell like a girl," he whines.
"That's the point, retard." I laugh.
Samy finds a mirror from my makeup bag and checks himself out.
"Yo-" he chokes.
"I'm hot," he smirks as he licks his lips, I bursted out laughing.
"You're so pretty omg, have some of my money. Actually have it all!" I get out my wallet and start throwing cash at him.
He started dancing. We started laughing and ended up crying.
"I forgot, omg omg omg, I got a present for you."
Samy grabs something out of his bookbag and there it was
A new phone.
"Samy what why wha-" I cut myself off.
Samy fake cries, "I know I'm an amazing human being you don't have to tell me."
"I really can't let you give me that," I said in shock.
"I mean, I didn't waste 800 dollars for nothing," he shrugs.
I grin and hug him, the tightest hug I could possibly give him.
"You're the best sam," I look at him and kiss his cheek.
"Don't make me blush," he flips his imaginary hair.
"Wait! I forgot lipstick," I go into my makeup bag again and find a red lipstick.
"No, anything but tha-" I cut him off by shutting his mouth and applying the lipstick to his lips.
Samy moves his head to try and stop me. I struggle to fill it in, "Samy let me put lipstick on you or else," I growl.
He smirks and moves my hands away from his mouth. "Or else what?" He eyes me.
I close my eyes and lean in.
At the last second I opened it and finally put the lipstick on.
"Yo, what the hell?" He touched his lips.
He looked at his fingers and saw the red.
I gave a victory smile.
"Lets do a tiktok," I suggest, "I wanna show you off."
He laughs and nods.
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Who should I add into this book? Like a tiktoker
