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- 𝐒𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐀 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐒-
"VON YOU LOOK LIKE MY BIG TOE !" I yelled.
"You shaped like an iron board, but I don't comment." He said, nonchalantly, going on his phone.
"Vonnnnn please don't leave bestie!" I whined, acknowledging that it was his last day here.
"You know what ? This is why I never needed niggas anyways. Y'all all liars and fakes. I'm sticking with my money." I said, crossing my arms.
"What you want me to do ma ? I been with you for 2 weeks" he said,
"Cancel the flight back, until we get into another argument !" I said,
He grabbed my waist and pulled me to him. "You gone be okay ma.. plus I got songs to record in the stu" he said.
"Fuck you.. dreadheaded bastard." I said
"You gone miss me ?" He asked,
"Yessss I don't want you to go! Obviously." I said,
"Come on. Let's fuck one more time before I leave." He said,
"Nah, I'm good" I said
𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑
Sooooo... we did have sex one last time. That's that goodbye sex 💔
"So you don't love me ?" I asked him, spinning.
"Why you so hyper all the time ?"
"I'm not really like this around anyone else Von.. I just get really excited around you because I enjoy your company. Who are you to discourage me ? Do you really wanna be that friend who is weirded out by their bestfriend to the point where they judge them ?!? I don't think so. Let me bother you until I can't no more." I said. He didn't say anything.
"What you tryna do for real ?" He asked.
"Mmm.... I don't know." I said,
"I don't want you to gooooooooooooooooooooo" I whined, wrapping my arms around his neck.
"So when I leave, come see me, at my house." He said, staring into my eyes.
