Janelle POV
Khalil:So you're really not gonna kiss me all because I ate Ketchup on my fries? That's extremely petty and you know it.
Me:You know how I feel about that *gags* the only thing ketchup goes on is burgers and only a small amount!
Khalil:I still kiss you after you drink that nasty ass propel.
Me:That's different.
Khalil:How.
Me:Ketcup is made out of what?
Khalil:Tomatoes...
Me:And what are tomatoes considered?
Khalil:Fruits.
Me:So you're dunking your fries into a hot ass smoothie!
Khalil:I don't say anything when you dump yours into ice cream!
Me:You do it too!
Khalil:If the fries are nasty or tasteless... Come on Nell, Just one?
He stops us and wraps his arms around my waist. I look up at him and grin.
Me:Say Ketchup is a hot ass smoothie.
Khalil:*sighs* Ketchup is a hot ass smoothie.
I pull his shirt collar down and peck his lips twice, as I pull away be pulls me closer and kisses me.
Khalil:I said a kiss girl not no pecks. Why you always playing with me?
I look in his eyes and smile before shrugging biting my lip.
Khalil:Oh you don't know? *picks me up* You know.
Me:laughing* Put me down before you drop me!
Khalil:I'll only drop you if I want to. Now tell me why you keep playing with me.
Me:Nope.
Khalil:So stubborn, maybe a little height can get a answer out of you.
He runs up some stairs and I'm over some ledge my arms wrapped around his neck but it's still scary.
Me:Dammit Khalil put me back!
Khalil:You gonna tell me?
Me:Yes!
Khalil:There we go, see? Now was all that necessary?
I'm sat down and I smack his chest before walking off, he laughs and wraps his arms around me.
Khalil:I'm waiting.
I shrug and look up at him, then back to the street.
Me:What are we gonna do? Like we can never be together happily because of who you work for and who my family is.
He sighs and pulls me closer to him.
Khalil:Let me worry about that alright? I'm not letting anyone get in the way of us. I promise. Okay?
I look up at him and nod, I sigh and look at my house that's in the distance.
Me:I hate it here. Life was so much easier when we all just hid our powers.
Khalil:Things change babygirl, sometimes for the better, sometimes for the worse.
Me:Yeah but sometimes it's hard to tell. They all just... Bug me, my dad sometimes too but like once every three months.
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Black Lightning
FanfictionJefferson Pierce, beloved principal, activist of Freeland with ex-wife Lynn Stewart who's a well known doctor and author who has three daughters; Anissa being the oldest is known as Harriet Tubman, Janelle the older twin and middle child is known as...
