narrative + imsg:
lexi pov
"kayla?" is this bitch actually standing in my fucking house right now or is this a hallucination??
i get up from my position under vinnie and we both give each other a 'what the fawk' look while picking our clothes off the floor, confused as hell on what was going on right now.
"what the fuck r you doing here?" i ask her, panic displayed on her face.
"ummm." vinnie and i slip our clothes back on, thankfully she averts her gaze and turns around closing the front door. "i-i don't know." she mumbles, looking down.
i look at vinnie again, scratching the back of his neck then he looks back at me with a sympathetic smile.
"you sure there isn't any specific reason that ur here?" i ask and she seems agitated by that.
"uh-uhh," she stutters, "i came to get my mini skirt... u know the one u wore to the party"
"the one i wore like over a month ago?" my eyes widen. wHaT iS tHe mEaNinG oF tHis
"y-yeah"
"ohh okay." i nod my head and turn to walk to the kitchen, vinnie and kayla silently following behind me.
"why didn't you text me?" i turn back around, facing her while pouring myself a cup of water, vinnie moving to stand right next to me.
"uhhh i was in the neighborhood"
"so u decide to come to my house unannounced while u know i have company?" i utter, pointing a finger at vinnie and notice her fidgeting with her rings. "i-i-"
"why do you need the skirt so badly anyway?" i ask, cocking up a brow.
"well uhh- i have a d-date." kayla gulps.
"wait with who?" vinnie buds in, which catches me off guard.
"kio, no?" i seem to ask both of them.
vinnie leans down on the counter, looking at both us girls back and forth whilst talking, "well- kio um," he looks at kayla, "kio basically said they didnt work out." he shrugs, kay looks frozen while she stares at the ground and i helplessly choke on my water mid sip.
"kay, when the fuck did that happen? why didnt you tell the girls?" i look at her confused but she just shakes her head.
"well u were always talking about vinnie on the groupchat and-"
"wait u were-" vinnie interrupts and laughs, gasping in between breathes.
"not now," i shush him, putting a hand to his face, and he immediately shuts it.
"i still wanna see the messages later," he whispers in my ear, i roll my eyes when i notice him smirking.
"so who u goin out with," i continue, trying to take another sip of water, hopefully not choking this time and intrigued by where this is all headed.
"uhhhh, u dont know him."
"maybe i do." i shrug.
"look i wanna tell you who—"
"kay, im one of your bestfriends," i plead. "since when do we keep things from each other?"
"can i just get the skirt?" her tone deepens and her gaze shifts to the stairs and the spot where vinnie and i were about to-
"yeah sure whatever." i shrug. shes clearly hiding something but i really didnt have the head space for this right now and if she doesn't want to tell me that's her problem.
"here." i hand her the folded skirt. "everything good now?"
"yeah, thanks." she takes it and i walk her to the door, vinnie right behind me but was busy with something on his phone.
"ill text you later," i sigh, my hand on the opened door and i couldn't wait to close it. "love you."
"love you too, bye guys." she waves and i notice her share a smile with vinnie before she turns and finally leaves.
"i wonder what that was about..." i lock the door and turn to face vinnie, his full attention on me.
but vinnie changes the subject before we can fully comprehend what occurred- "sorry i forgot to lock the front door earlier," he apologizes mumbling, pulling my hips closer to his and biting his lip,
"now where were we?"
hey😩
— time skip
4 hours —failed abortions🙄‼️
lexi🧃
well this is gonna
b a fun chat—
uneditedummm did they
j have seggs after
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