Chxoxo 2
Keyanna.|
His lips laid on mine. He pulled my pants down as quick as possible, and began rubbing down. I held onto his neck and moaned his name as he got more intended.
"Chris"
I clenched my teeth then flip the script.
I stood up and walked to the door and locked it. I made my way back over and gazed at his eyes. I put my self on my knees since I seen him doing the same. I removed that jacket that was on him, and his hat. I noticed his hands roamed my body.
"Chris don't touch me"
"The fuck?"
I pushed him back aggressively. I grinded on that dihhh knowing he liked it. He pushed his face closer to mine trying to kiss me but I shook my head.
"I said don't touch me"
I unbuttoned his pants, and dragged them down, along with his boxers.
Kimberly.
I laid on my bed listening to music. My pen and paper was out and I played around with my feelings.
*author's note: this is real poetry that I've written during the summer, so please don't judge, nor steal. :) *
I need serious help.
There's always a reason you're in this world.
At times I feel like that's a lie.
My door busted open with Tyla instantly laying herself on my bed.
"Kimmy"
"Tyla" I said looking at her
"How was your day?"
"The same as usuals, how was yours?" I asked with enthusiasm
"It was really boring"
"And what do you want me to do about it?" I asked
She shrugged, "I don't know"
"Wow"
"So what are you writing?"
She yanked the paper away from me but I yanked it back before she read anything.
"I told you ion want you touching my poetry stuff!" I said in aggravation
"I know but you know I'm not gonna listen so either way I'm gonna touch it"
"I'm not surprised" I said shaking my head
"Are you ready to go?" I asked
"Yes you?"
I nodded, "he didn't call yet, right?"
"No but you know who does keep calling?" She questioned me pulling out her phone.
"It's Jesus, he calls my phone and all I hear is background discussion going on."
"Same. I think he butt dials"
Tyla gazed around my room looking at it.
"I wanna ask Chris and Mama if we can really redo my room, and yours"
My sister and I have been talking about getting our rooms repainted and things, but ever single time we brought the conversation up we never really talk to Chris and mama about it.
