7. But It Is

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I roll over rubbing my eyes bumping into a warm body and the breeze of cool air tickles my skin. My head is throbbing just a little causing me to groan.

I sit up in the bed and look around. Roy slept next to me with his mouth open and his body was a little to bare. My hands fly to my mouth.

"Royce!" I say shaking him, he grunts and turns over on his side

"The fuck?" He says under his breath

"Roy! Wake up!" I shake him again

"I'm up damn." He sits and looks at me and bucks his eyes. "Oh shit!"

He jumps up and looks at me in disbelief.

"We couldn't have... I know we didn't." He says shaking his head and rubbing his temple

I scoot off the bed and felt the numbness in my legs.

"Oh but we did. Please tell me you used a condom!" I say looking around for a wrapper

He then starts to scratch his head and look off.

"We gotta get you a plan B." He says while slipping on his clothes. I slip on my shorts and my shirt while shaking my head

"I can't believe this shit. Was I drunk or something?" I say to myself

I grab all my things and Roy led me out of the room to the front of the house.

People were everywhere knocked out.

Once we make it to the car I plug my phone up to the car charger waiting for it to power on.

We don't  say anything to each other for the entire ride to his house. My mind is racing with different thoughts. I can't believe we had sex, possibly with no protection and he probably didn't pull out.

Once we make it to the house, I go to the room I'm staying in I grab my clothes then head to the bathroom  and quickly go to the toilet and pee. Once I was done I wipe myself and start my shower.

"Be ready in like 15 minutes, I got somewhere to be." I hear Roy saying from the side of the door

I smack my lips and bathe my body.

15 fucking minutes?

Once I finish my shower, I brush my teeth and start to put on my clothes. I decide to put on my jean jacket, pink camisole dress, and my sandals.

"It took you for fucking ever." He says with a mug on his face

"You can't rush perfection." I say rolling my eyes

He bites his lip as if he's refraining from saying something.

"Get out my face, come on." He slightly pushes my shoulder ushering me towards the front door

I snatch away and look at him crazy as he locks the door.

"Don't do me like that. I'm not your child."

"But you mine so shut the fuck up and get your ass in the car."

I'm taken back a little but I shake it off and head towards the car anyway. Lowkey turned on.

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"Your total is $58.63. Y'all look like babies, a little too young to be buying a plan b." She cashier at Walmart comments as she tapped on the register

I tilt my head to the side trying to recall when the hell we asked for her opinion.

"Excuse me?" I say looking at her

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