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Brooklyn's POV

I think hook was right.. Cianna does want me.

After all this time all i had to do was talk to her, I could've been had her but I'm lowkey past that.

She did too much to just get off like it's nothing.

Im finna mind fuck her stupid ass.

"you look good." my eyes scanned her body.

"thanks so do you," she looked away from me making me laugh a little.

"what's funny?"

"nothing, you drink?"

"a little," she shrugged.

"you down to tonight or nah? whatever you comfortable with."

"we can, it's a friday."

"ok bet," i turned the corner.

we rode in the car listening to music not really talking, it wasn't awkward surprisingly.

eventually we got to this nice spot.

"wait how we gonna get in, i'm 18 in a few weeks and you're 18.. they not finna let us in."

"they know my brother we in there."

"oh okay."

i got out the car first and walked around opening her door.

"thanks," she mumbled.

"yeah," i put my hand out a little and she took it no hesitation walking with me into the place.

we both ordered drinks and i got a notification so i checked my phone.

when i did i heard a click and saw cianna with her phone out taking a picture.

oh she want me bad.

i looked up confused.

"s-sorry."

"youn gotta apologize lemme see."

i mean shit i did look good.

"you look so sexyyy brook." she said before taking a sip of her alcoholic beverage.

i choked on my drink a little, "thank you anna."

"you wanna know a secret?" i could tell with every sip she was loosening up.

"sure?"

"i never stopped wanting you," she laughed a little. "i only ever bothered you because of jay and i was scared they'd treat me how we treated you."

that kinda made me mad and happy at the same time i can't lie but i had to play it off.

"that's kinda fucked up.. but we past that now. matter fact post that picture and tag me as your apology."

she looked at me crazy, "what?" she laughed.

"post it."

"no, what the fuck? you know jaylen gonna trip."

"so what? he been treating you bad all this time why not do a little get back."

"i guess for a laugh." she posted it tagging me and i reposted it.

we talked for a lot of the night and she drank more and more. i didn't drink too much just for the simple fact that i was driving.

the more the alcoolhol was getting more into her system the more jaylen was calling.

"you gonna get it?"

"fuck him im with you," oh yeah she definitely drunk.

"do something about it then because it keep ringing."

"fine." she answered, "what's up jay?"

"bro is you out with that bitch?" he yelled.

"no," she giggled, "yes you is bruh and you drunk.. where she got you?"

"away from you," she laughed.

"i'm not fucking playing with yo ass where she at?"

"right here," she gave me the phone.

oh i didn't think she'd do this.

"why you tryna steal my bitch?"

"i'm not, she sent me a text on her own free will. check in with her not me." i shrugged.

"brooklyn you gonna get fucked up bout her."

"fuck me up then because she mines now."

"she don't even fuck with bitches but ok."

"yeah aight she'll talk to you later." i hung up before he could say anything else.

"why you do that?" she giggled, "can i get another drink?"

"we going home."

"no my mom gon trip bro," she pouted.

"okay we can go to my place."-

when i got home with her i hoped my mom or dad wasn't awake.

i unlocked the door slowly and managed to get her upstairs without them knowing.

she was knocked the fuck out like i carried her in and sat her in the chair at my desk because bitch you still in them outside clothes.

"cici get up," i tapped her softly.

"mm."

"come on you gotta shower."

"you do it," she says drunkenly.

"give you a shower? come on cianna and you gotta text ya mom."

"text my sister, it's my birthday."

i rolled my eyes at the fact i remembered her birthday.

i put in the six digit code texting her sister that she was staying with me tonight before plugging her phone in.

she obviously not about to get up.

i lowkey struggled but i took her clothes off leaving her in her underwear on my bed before grabbing a wash cloth, putting soap and water on it.

trying to ignore how tea her body was i basically wiped her down not touching any of her goodies.

i lifted her head to get her chest and neck when she somewhat woke up.

"woah," she slurred, "wh-what are you doing?"

"im washing you up you're fine. i'm not touching your other parts."

"what if i wanted you to?" she grabbed my neck and kissed me.

oh!?

shit not gay my ass...

"i wouldn't, you have a nigga and you're drunk." i laughed a little shaking my head. "don't do that again."

"mm," she pouted.

"imma go get in the shower, put this on," i gave her an oversized shirt.

after my shower she was still slumped as fuck in my bed so i decided to reply to gios text as she text me earlier on instagram.

ft.gioo

@ft.gioo replied to your storyyoooo you dead ass 😭😭

she laying next to me right now ikyn

you're wild bruh ian think you was rlly gon do it

hy im so tired of how they treat methis gonna be easy thoughshe definitely wants me

well no shit

no like really wants meshe kissed me n wanted me to touch herintimately

say sike rn

stgshit crazybut hey imma hit take a pic make a song then post that shit

don't leak her tho

i'm not but it's gon be something close

you crazyyy

aye she unfaithful not me 🤷🏽‍♀️

aigh bruh 💀💀

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yeah this light work.—-