My Time: 13

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P.O.V: Royal T

I woke up to loud banging on my door, me and von were still cuddled up from last night

I got my phone off of my nightstand to see the camera for the door but whoever was there was covering the camera

"the fuck" i tried to get up to go answer the door but von held on to me

"no"he mumbled

"i got to see who banging at my door"

"mmcht" he said letting go of me

I got up and put some shorts and a sports bra on and answered the door

"what the fuck do you want india" i said yawning

"first off fivio is coming over here cause he said he wanted to apologize to you and second, can we have a lil pool party here"

"you could have text me that shit and-"

"who the fuck do you have over here" india interrupted me

"nobody..." i said, my voice a lil high pitched

"you smell like sex"

"of course you would know"

"um- well, fivio is gonna be here soon, and i'll come back with everyone at 7, k thanks bye" she said walking towards her car

i closed the door about to go upstairs

*KNOCK KNOCK*

"ughhhh, hold up"

I swung open the door, "what max"

"damn no hey, good morning..."

"im closing the door now"

He put his foot in between the door, "im sorry for acting out last night"

"okay.." i opened the door a little wider

"i was high off my ass and I had a couple of drinks"

"thats nice i guess" i said sarcastically

"whats up with you"

"nothing, are you done?"

"why you won't let me come in?"

"cause I don't have to" i don't want him to come in and von come downstairs butt ass naked

"ight T, i'll see you later" he said shaking his head

"mhm"

I went back upstairs and saw von still asleep

"vonnnnn" i said shaking him

"hmm?"

"vonnyyyy" i said shaking him again, "oh my fucking gosh he fuckin dead"

"get out"

"nigga this my room, you get out" i said laughing at him

"its too fucking early for this" he said turning on his back

"how would you know you haven't even opened you eyes" I started hitting him with the pillow

"its like 5 in the morning T"

"its 1 in the afternoon" I told him, "and india is making me throw a pool party later" I picked up the pillow again

"aye chill out im up" he said sitting up

"thank you" I kissed him on the cheek and walked back downstairs

. . . . . . .

*1 hour later*

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