Forbidden Love

Chapter 15:

The Same Day...
Naomi's P.O.V.

"Yo' K, you heard that Savage remix yet?" I asked walking out of my bedroom to the kitchen where she was.

"Bitch yesss. Bey straight snapped. Went crazy on dem' hoes".

I chuckled "She sure did".

I then looked down at my phone to see that Bank had read my message but was yet to reply...he had been doing that a lot lately, ignoring my calls and texts, or just straight up ignoring me when I see him on campus. He hasn't tutored me as much in my math class, but I'm doing somewhat decent on my own.

"Bank ain't replying again?" K asked.

I nodded with a sighed "Yea...ion' even know what the fuck happened. It's just like ever since my birthday he flipped a switch and he don't wanna fuck with me no more."

I shrugged "Whatever is whatever I guess".

It was then quiet until I jumped up "But anyways...whose eighteenth birthday is in a' few weeksss"

"Miness bitch!!" she replied with a laugh.

Me, Tori, and K's birthdays were all around the same time. Mines being October 11th, Tori's being October 23rd, and K's being November 17th. We have all came to the conclusion that me and Tori were both concieved in January, which would make us more that likely birthday sex because my mothers birthday is in January. And K was more than likely concieved in February, probably making her Valentines day sex

"Right, so what the fuck we getting into?"

"Well...I talked to Smoov, and I just told him I wanted to be on chill...ion' wanna go to no club".

I poked my bottom lip out "But whyy, I'm tryna' get my drink on".

"No, last time we let loose we was wilin' out, that can't happen again".

"Girl, you don't een' remember half the shit that went down".

"You're right, and that's the damn problem!" I laughed.

"Ok, ok, what you tryna' do den'?" I asked.

"Umm, Smoov insisted we go to Rodeo Drive, and he buy me sum' shit for my birthday and go out to eat. Then he said we can go to his hood, and go to the skating rink".

"Sounds fun, but 'm prolly not gon' slide with y'all".

"Why?" she asked.

"Because I'm finna' be third wheelin' as fuck".

"No you're not..because Banks coming".

I rolled my eyes "Still finna' be third wheelin' because it's quite obvious he don't want shit to do with me".

"Well...use it as an opportunity to ask him what his problem and y'all can vibe again".

Before I could reply there was a loud bangging on the door. I looked at K and she looked at me. Like I said before, me and K are aware of who our fathers are, and we know how to protect ourselves if anything or anyone comes our way. I grabbed my pistol, and walked closer to the door.

"Who it is!?' I yelled.

"Naomi, open this muthafuckin' door" It was Tori.

I put my gun on my waist and opened it. He tumbled in, and I couldn't help but recognized that look on his face...he low key looked as if he wanted to cry, but he'd never do that, our dad taught him that a real man never cries, especially in front of others, which I don't totally agree with, but it's whatever.

"Tori...what's wrong?"

He walked to our couch, and placed his face in his hands.

K came from around the corner "What's wrong with him?" she asked.