i groaned at the sound of my phone going off early as hell.
"niggas don't got a life or sumn'?" i mumbled.
i ignored the call, rubbing my hand on amani's leg.
her body warm as hell for no reason.
i scrolled through my phone for a little until amani woke up.
"girl you better move that hand..." amani mumbled, turning over and laying her head on my shoulder.
"nah, i'm cool." i said, still rubbing her thigh making her hum in response.
after a while i noticed she started to tense up again.
"what you keep getting tense for?" i asked.
"i don't know." she mumbled against my shoulder.
"mhm." i said, placing my hand back on her thigh but a little closer.
"moveeee." she mumbled, originally trying to move my hand but just put hers on top of mine.
"go back to bed, ma." i said, going to my messages.
"amani." she corrected me.
"yeah whatever."
"they texting already?" amani asked, grabbing her phone.
"you already know."
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my phone starting ringing.
awe shit...
incoming facetime call from: shay shay💜🫶🏾
"hi shay."
"so you just forgot about our tradition?"
"i know shay i'm sorry-"
"nah, it's cool. what's your plans for today?"
"uh i was just gonna-"
"achoo!"
"bless you, ma." i said to amani.
"who is that?" lashay questioned.
"somebody. listen, can we do it tomorrow?"
"whatever janae." lashay said, before hanging up.
i sighed before rubbing my temples.
"why is your bestie mad?" amani muttered.
"don't do that." i said, chuckling.
"whatttt? i'm just asking." she said, getting up to go to her bathroom.
butt fat as shit.
"i actually don't know. lately she's just been...more clingy. and irritable if i cancel our plans because i had something to do. she's never been like this." i shrugged.
