• laiyas pov •
i ran into the main room to be met with the faces of elle, cleo and gab staring at me. i was trying so hard not to cry.
"was that elysia?" cleo asked. i nodded, and burst into tears. i slumped into the sofa nearest to me, and i just cried. of course the others came to hug me and make me feel better, but it wasnt working. why does someone always have to fuck up anything nice i have?
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• dannys pov •
elysia dragged me into the spare room under the stairs. i had no idea what to expect, but this time i was ready to fight back. she opened the door, turned the lights on, and shut the door. she looked at me, then reached for her phone.
"wait a minute" she said.
"elysia i dont care. i dont have time for this, i have to get back to fucking laiya. hurry up" i said. i was so tired of this bitch.
"i'll be two seconds!" she said. the nerve. i looked over at her phone screen. she finally put it away, and then ran her fingers through my hair. i batted it away.
"what the fuck do you want elysia?" i asked. "you clearly didnt come here to apologise" i said, bored and wanting to fuck laiya a bit.
"i want you. i want to- i want to be with you, cuddle you, fuck you, like bef-" she said.
i gave her the finger.
"leave me alone you pathetic hoe" i said.
i opened the door and saw laiya crying, and everyone hugging her, in the main room. she looked up at me. she came over.
"elysia, fucking leaVE AND DONT COME BACK BITCH" she shouted. elysia opened the door.
"bye y'all" she said before shutting the door.
"some bitch" elle said, scowling. laiya started to walk up the stairs. i followed her.
"should we come?" gabi mouthed to me. i shook my head.
"i dont know" i mouthed back. she nodded, and pushed the others back into the main room.
i sat down on the bed next to laiya and hugged her.
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• laiyas pov •
danny sat down on the bed next to me and hugged me. this was shit. proper shit. i didnt know if i was rushing the relationship with danny, but i started to have feelings. feelings like 'i wanna spend the rest of my life with you'
i lifted my head, now recovered from crying. my heart was beating out of my chest. danny put his hand on my chest, right where my heart is.
"slow down, breathe" he told me. he could feel it. then, he reached in, and kissed me. our lips interlocked for the second time today. lucky me. we kissed for a good ten minutes. this time i didnt do my trick. i was too nervous. i was about to ask something. my heart was beating so fucking fast.
i was getting hotter and sweatier. rank. so was danny. i paused.
"i want all of it" i said. thats not a sentence bitch. he looked at me in confusion. i flicked my eyes down, in the hope he would understand and i wouldnt have to open my mouth again. he looked at me.
"really?" he whispered. i nodded slowly. he stood up, and looked through his bag. i saw him go into his washbag. ohhh. he plucked out two things. i was lying on the bed and he came and lay on top of me, still kissing me. he eased off my top, and my bottoms. then, he lifted my body upwards to reach behind me, for my bra strap. heres that awkward uncomfortable bit again. it was better this time though.
as he was kissing me, he lowered his hand and took off my underwear. i was really nervous now. yikes. i knew i had to take off his jeans. it was hard, but i did it lmao. he broke the kiss for a second. i looked up, trying desperately to slow down my breathing. i could hear packets rustling. i think ik what that is..
"laiya look at me" he whispered. his underwear was now off too. ahahah fuck. hes like 7 inches. marvellous. i dont know if i can take that. i tried not to look down, especially as he told me to look at him.
"yeah?" i asked quietly.
"are you sure?" he asked. i thought about it. am i?
"yes" i approved.
