This shit

whaIing: Tina woke up as she felt the car come to a stop, she opened her eyes and saw her building glimmer infront of her. "You wanna come up? Connor is here." Christina asked Freedom, biting her lip and glancing at the lock on the door and then the entrance to her lobby.
Tsaaq: Freedom brough the car to a stop. "I unno. I guess so. Why not?" She asked with a small smile as she got out of the vehicle and followed behind Tina. "You good?"
whaIing: Tina smiled at Freedom, than hopping out of the car. She walked to the entrance, checking over her shoulder to see if Freedom had followed. "Yea I'm alright." She pushed open the door, and then pressed the button on the elevator. As they went up, she awkwardly waited with her hands folded infront of her. When they got off on her floor, she walked to the door and rang the doorbell. "forgot my keys."
Tsaaq: She bit the inside of her cheek, shivering until they were inside. She stood in front of the door, glancing over to Tina. "So he like your roommate now?" She asked her innocently with her eyebrows raised.
whaIing: She heard footsteps approach the door. Her hands were still folded infront of her as she looked around the hallway. "Na, he's crashing on my couch until he gets a place. His parents won't give him money for a house so you know." Christina shrugged // Connor was in the bathroom, hand down his pants while the other hand held his phone. He leaned his head back, before hearing a knock at the front door. He quickly turned off his phone, shoving it in his pocket and then wiping his hands on his pants from sweat. His sweatpants were tight fitting, so he tried to cover his pre-existing boner with his legs. He opened the bathroom door and walked to the front door, and opened it. He grinned at Christina but then frowned when he saw Freedom. He stood to the side, leaving the door open. "Hey." He said to both of them.
Tsaaq: Freedom nodded her head. "Kinda like me and Shay before we moved." She said quietly. "Money be hard to come by without a job." She sighed just as the door opened. "Wassup Connor!" She greeted him with a smile then noticed his frown. She put her hand on Christina's back. "I was just drivin' her home and shit. Figured I'd chill for a little. College." Freedom rambled awkwardly.
whaIing: Tina looked between the two of them, then walking through the doorway. She laid down on the couch, looking at the tv. "Did you fuck anything up, Connor?" She asked while looking around the house. // Connor nodded at what Freedom said, closing the door as she came in. "Yep. College." He somewhat waddled, still trying to conceal himself before standing infront of the girls and placing his hand on his abs. "Well, I'm not feeling well. Can I go upstairs and sleep in your bed tonight?" He gestured to Tina // She looked up at him, then standing up. "No fucking way. Freedom and I will go upstairs." Tina began to walk up the stairs, calling Freedom behind her.
Tsaaq: "Yeah...." She grinned a moment before her face fell into a small pout. "You always be talking to him like that?" She asked Tina quietly as she went towards the stairs, glancing back at Connor, giving him a tiny wave before turning to trail behind Tina, looking around her room once she reached the top of the stairs.
whaIing: [sorry brb real quick]
Tsaaq: ((Tyt!))
whaIing: [hey I'm sorry I have classes in like 3 hours and I already got no sleep last night.. can we continue this tomorrow?]
Tsaaq: ((Uhhh I sure I can save it and we can pick up where we left off.))
Tsaaq: ((Need the posts we left off on?))
whaIing: [yes please lol]
Tsaaq: ((No problemo.))
Tsaaq: whaIing: Tina looked between the two of them, then walking through the doorway. She laid down on the couch, looking at the tv. "Did you fuck anything up, Connor?" She asked while looking around the house. // Connor nodded at what Freedom said, closing the door as she came in. "Yep. College." He somewhat waddled, still trying to conceal himself before standing infront of the girls and placing his hand on his abs. "Well, I'm not feeling well. Can I go upstairs and sleep in your bed tonight?" He gestured to Tina // She looked up at him, then standing up. "No fucking way. Freedom and I will go upstairs." Tina began to walk up the stairs, calling Freedom behind her.
Tsaaq: Tsaaq: "Yeah...." She grinned a moment before her face fell into a small pout. "You always be talking to him like that?" She asked Tina quietly as she went towards the stairs, glancing back at Connor, giving him a tiny wave before turning to trail behind Tina, looking around her room once she reached the top of the stairs.
whaIing: [ok posting]
Tsaaq: ((Wooo.))
whaIing: Once she hit the top of the stairs, she took off her coat and shoes, throwing them to the corner of her room where the majority of her dirty clothes subsided. "Yea. He doesn't care, we're just teasing eachother." She walked over to her closet, pulling out a long t-shirt for the both of them, and then some shorts. Once she changed out of the clothes, she moved to her vanity, slowly beginning to take off her makeup. // Connor rolled his eyes when Tina spoke like that, giving Freedom a small wave back. Once the girls were upstairs, he grinned widely and laid down on the couch, pulling the covers over the majority of his body. He pulled his sweatpants down to his knees, continuing where he had left off.
Tsaaq: "Oh aiight." Freedom laughed a little bit. "I be like that with my brothers sometimes." She said, watching as Tina began to undress. Her head lowered as she went to take off her heels, she sort of just stood there awkwardly. She was apprehensive to the possibility of sitting on Tina's bed or anything. "I like your room." Freedom said with a grin and a shrug.
whaIing: Tina nodded, looking Freedom up and down. She could tell she felt a bit tense and uncomfortable. "Oh ew, no I would never think of him as a brother. I lost my virginity to him." She shook her head side to side, biting her cheek.
Tsaaq: Her eyebrows rose up her forehead. "Oh, Ohhhhhh!" Freedom nodded her head slowly. "Sorry." She muttered awkwardly. "That's good that ya'll still friends and shit though." She shrugged her shoulders. "And he seems aiight." She said with a smile.
whaIing: "Yea, he is. We met last summer in New York, we both were really hurt. I was gonna leave the next morning but we just chilled." She began to spill to Freedom, not really sure why. "He told me he already made some enemies." Tina laughed, telling Freedom just to break the tension.
Tsaaq: She nodded her head slowly at her story, sighing a little bit as she went to walk deeper into the bedroom. "He talking about when he got into argument with Nika?" Freedom sighed with her eyes widening. "Or is he talking about how when Derek shaded him?" She asked. "I wish people didn't clash so bad sometimes." Freedom pursed her lips.
whaIing: "Well I don't know who Nika is but I'm guessing it's the girl who he said kept bothering him... What did Derek do?" Christina rolled her eyes, her finger digging into her white sheets and her legs crossed infront of her and folded.
Tsaaq: "Yeah that's my friend Nika." Freedom said with a nod. "I unno, he told me he didn't like how Connor wouldn't shake his hand or some shit." She shrugged. "It's whatever. I guess they'll learn to get along eventually."
whaIing: Tina nodded, then shrugged at the mention of Derek. "I don't know to be honest, Connor doesn't really seem like the type of guy to be friends with Derek. Derek is super like "fratboy" to me, I don't know I'm not worried about him anymore... But are you and Derek dating?" She had to ask, it has been on her mind ever since they arrived at The Spot.
Tsaaq: "Aw... I unno. Opposites attract." Freedom said weakly. She bit the inside of her cheek at Tina's question. "It ain't that simple, it's actually pretty complicated..." Freedom replied. "But the easy answer is, I'd rather wait until we both mature enough to be together exclusively." She whispered. "I don't really like to talk about this stuff cause people like to start rumors and shit and I don't want anything to make Derek mad or nothing."
whaIing: "Ah.. So are you still talking to other guys or just him?" Christina noticed she was becoming a little nosey, but she just didn't want to be left in the dark in case something came up. "You don't have to tell me I'm just wondering."
Tsaaq: Freedom shook her head. "Not really, just Derek." She answered. "I mean that Bradley was feeling me but I sort of had to let him down cause he wanted me to be his girlfriend too and I was just like, damn, I met you yesterday. I don't know if I can't do that." She said.
whaIing: She nodded grinning slightly, then pursing her lips and playing with her hair. "Yea.. I don't really like relationships either, but at a certain point I'd like to know the person I'm being romantic with isn't like fucking other girls-" // Connor was finished, and when he got up to grab a towel from the bathroom, he accidentally tripped over a part of the couch and knocked over a phase. "FUCK!" He yelled loudly, looking behind him at the broken pieces.
Tsaaq: She sucked her teeth. "I unno. All the parts of the equation is there. I think we both just too young for this shit... I'm only nineteen. I'll always be ride or die for him and one day maybe things will go that way-" She said, stopping her sentence as she looked over to the stairs then to Tina. "Everything aiight down there?" She asked loudly.
whaIing: He kicked majority of the pieces under the couch, groaning when his foot got cut on a piece. "Shit shit shit." He pulled his pants up, hobbling up the stairs and peeking forward. "Any of you got band-aids?" // She groaned loudly in exasperation, combing her hands through her hair to calm down. She was about to go downstairs before his head popped up from the stairs. "No, what the fuck did you do?"
Tsaaq: "You bleeding?" Freedom asked with her eyebrows furrowed as she went towards the stairs and glanced at Connor with a concerned expression. "In my car?" She answered before looking over to Tina. "Are you okay though?" Freedom inquired with a sympathetic look.
whaIing: // Connor shrugged, picking up his foot and looking at the bottom of it. He had a couple cuts and one long one stretching from his big toe to the middle of his foot. "Guess so." He chuckled, looking back up at Freedom and then stopping once he noticed her worried expression. "I'll be fine, I just need some band-aids."
Tsaaq: She winced a little as she glanced at his foot. "Wanna come with me to the car?" She asked Tina then made a face after realizing she changed. "Well... You already in your house clothes." She shrugged, turning back to Connor. "I guess I can go by myself." Freedom deduced. "Unless you got an old t-shirt or something that I can rip?" She laughed a little, looking over to Tina.
whaIing: Connor crossed his arms over his chest, looking between the two of them and then leaning back against the wall, his foot still propped up on his knee. "I can come with you?" He suggested. // "No way is this idiot ruining one of my shirts." She shook her head side to side, glaring at Connor and then laying back down on her bed.
Tsaaq: Freedom laughed a little bit. "Not even an old one?" She asked, watching her lay down. "Well... Aiight then." She whispered and looked at him. "Just be careful." Freedom instructed Connor. "We gonna be right back." She called out to Tina as she put her heels back on and made her way down the stairs and waited at the bottom for him.
whaIing: // He scoffed at Tina, giving her the finger and then looking at Freedom as she walked infront of him and down the stairs. Holding onto the railing, he hobbled down following her to the bottom of the steps. He went to the door, slipping on his slides and wincing when he put on the left one. "Fuck." He mumbled, then opening the door, grabbing his sweatshirt. He walked to the elevator, pressing the button and then pulling over the sweatshirt.
Tsaaq: "Careful!" Freedom repeated as she waited on the elevator with him, looking over at him periodically. Once the elevator came she stepped on and held the door open for him. "What was you doing that you got some shit in your foot anyways?" Freedom asked curiously.
whaIing: "I tripped and broke a vase." He said quickly trying not to be suspicious, scratching his neck. He shoved his hands into his sweatshirt pocket. He looked over at her, looking her head to toe, then staring ahead. A smirk crawled upon his face, before the elevator doors parted. He held the doors open for her, and once she had stepped out he follow behind. "Where's your car?"
Tsaaq: She shook her head slowly. "Hope it wasn't like nimportant to Tina or nothing..." She said with a small laugh. Freedom caught his look and lowered her head a little nervously then stepped off the elevator. "Thanks." She said with a smile then went for the door out of the building. "Right there." She pointed across the street then went to walk out into the cold outside.
whaIing: "Aw fuck." He noticed that it was across the street. He walked to the curb, looking both ways and then sprinting over to her car and leaning against it. "Better I run and get the pain over with than hobble." He chuckled, his back leaning against her car waiting for her to unlock it.
Tsaaq: "Yeah sorry." Freedom gritted her teeth as she unlocked her car with the remote key, making it beep. She ran as fast as she could in heels and pulled the door open, climbing in. "Get it, I'll turn on the heat." Freedom told him as she went to crawl into the seat on the passenger side of the front seat, pulling down the skirt of her dress before she got situated in the seat. She opened up her glove box and rummaged around as she waited for Connor to get in.
whaIing: He opened the driver's seat, jumping in. Once he took his seat, the car slightly jumped, which caused a big goofy grin to appear on his face. He leaned down a bit, his head just brushing against the ceiling of her car. "So, what you got for me?" He placed his hands in his lap, his foot propped up on his right thigh, the shoe removed. He watched as he pulled down her skirt, raising a brow and then looking forward again.
Tsaaq: Freedom furrowed her eyebrows before pulling out a box of bandaids. "Aiight!" She called out. "I got these shits." She laughed a little as she turned to him. "Is there like, glass or something in your foot though? Cause that sounds bad? I could try to pull it out?" Freedom offered, her face screwing up a little but she still would've done it. She opened the small box, taking out a couple of bandaids for him.
whaIing: "Uhh, I don't know?" He addressed the part about glass. "You can check I guess?" He lifted his foot closer so he could see if there was any glass. "So.. you fuckin' anyone?" He asked bluntly, a smirk on his face while he was looking down at his foot.
Tsaaq: She pursed her lips a moment then went to look at his foot as well. Freedom didn't see anything from where she was sitting. She went to peel off the paper from the bandaid wrapper, her eyes widened at his question. "Um-" Freedom stammered. "Well, yeah." She shrugged awkwardly.
whaIing: "Just wondering." He shrugged. When he noticed she became flustered, he laughed loudly. "Sorry was that weird?" He smiled with his mouth open, his white teeth flashing at her.
Tsaaq: Freedom exhaled with relief and went to put the bandaid over the spot on his foot. "What? Weird? Nah, nah. That wasn't weird." She shook her head. "Everybody has sex. That's normal and shit." She said hurriedly.
whaIing: He winced lightly, then placing his foot back down. "Your car's more comfortable than her couch." He leaned back, his hands shoved in his hoodie. He looked over at her, his eyes squinted and he just lightly stared, glancing away occasionally.
Tsaaq: "That's cause it's big as fuck." Freedom laughed as she pointed to the back seat. "Too big for me anyways." She hummed a little as she turned on the heat full blast, feeling like she was being stared at but thinking nothing of it as she smiled over at him. "So you gonna replace Tina's vase?" She asked him playfully.
whaIing: "Fuck that!" He said as a joke, chuckling loudly then looking over at her with a grin. "Na, we're even now. She broke one of my skateboards like 2 years ago, but since she was so young I was just like nah it's whatever. My shit costs more than hers I bet."
Tsaaq: She laughed as she shook her head. "Damn, y'all known each other for mad years." Freedom said with a small smile. "Shit, she broke your skateboard? I know those cost money. You was probably tight." She looked over to his foot then back at him. "You must be real into that shit... Right?"
whaIing: He nodded. "Yea. I've been skating since eighth grade. I got my first tattoo in eighth grade down in St. Marks." He lifted up his shirt and pointing to his lower abdomen, right where his v-line is. "It's the date my sister died, not tryna be cheesy or anything." He pulled his sweatshirt back down, looking back up at her and biting his lower lip.
Tsaaq: Freedom nodded her head while she listened to him. Her eyes going to his torso. She stared a little too long then cleared her throat as she looked away. "That ain't cheesy, that was real nice of you." Freedom told him with a small smile.
whaIing: He caught her staring, smirking and looking forward through the window. "I could stay here all night." He placed his hands on the steering wheel, leaning back. His eyes gleamed , looking back over at her up and down. "Damn."
Tsaaq: "Tina prolly went to sleep so I guess we can hang out here for a lil." She shrugged as she put her hands in her lap. She looked over to Connor again but this time she was a little confused. "What?" She asked him quietly.
whaIing: "Nothing. You're just fine as hell." He grinned, fiddling with his hands and staring ahead, his jaw locking in and out of place.
Tsaaq: Freedom bit her lip a moment and glanced at herself in the rearview mirror. "Thanks..." She whispered, giving an embarrassed laugh. "That why you keep looking at me?" She asked him. "Cause I thought it was something else for a second." Freedom sighed with relief.
whaIing: He nodded his head, continuing his goofy grin when she began to laugh. Then he raised a brow, confused at what she last said. He glanced at her, then opening his mouth to speak. "What do you mean? Somethin' else?"
Tsaaq: "I unno, you never been like, paranoid? That people are looking at you cause you got something on your face or in your teeth or some shit?" She asked as she looked over at Connor. "That's what I be thinking sometimes." Freedom shrugged. "Or something even more embarrassing like, my nipple is out or there's some type of nasty stain on my clothes..."
whaIing: He laughed loudly, doubling over and holding his stomach. "Yea I feel you.." He trailed off, smirking and then licking his lower lip. "You alright, don't worry about it." He put his hand to the side of the driver's seat chair and pushed it back, the chair slowly lowering him back. He propped himself up, looking at her intensely. "Lemme stop." He looked away, just staring out the window.
Tsaaq: Freedom watched, forcing out a laugh as well the furrowed her eyebrows at him. "What are you doing?" Freedom asked him as she looked at her driver's seat, tilting her head. "You seriously trynna live in my car." She shook her blonde head as she laughed. "So do you and Tina fuck around still...?" Freedom asked before she frowned a little. "Wait, I dunno why I just asked that. Nevermind. That's none of my business."
whaIing: He laughed along with her, placing his hands behind his head. "Hell yea, this shit is comfy as fuck." He nodded, then furrowing his brows and smiling. "Na, she's fuckin' crazy. That's too much I can handle." Connor shrugged, his hands placed back into his sweatshirt pocket.
Tsaaq: "Aw, don't say she crazy.... She just real emotional." Freedom shrugged her shoulders. "It happens." She turned to face him in her seat, covering her lap with her hands. "I don't think I can let you just live in my car. It's technically my mama's anyways. But mostly cause I don't want you living in a car." She smiled at him.
whaIing: "Aww man." He yawned quietly, then moving his jaw around. He locked eyes with her, then lifting up his hand to scratch the back of his head. "What're you doing tomorrow?"
Tsaaq: Freedom laughed again. She rose her eyebrow at him and shrugged her shoulders once more. "Ehhh..." She trailed off. "Prolly go to class, hang out with my friend, go home?"
whaIing: "Fuck that, hangout with me or some shit." He grinned at her, reaching his arm forward and placing it on the little cupholder in the middle of them.
Tsaaq: "Wait, but..." Freedom stammered a moment. "What about my classes?" She asked him as she bit her lip. "And I don't wanna make my friend mad... I can do all those things and hang out with you?" She shrugged.
whaIing: He shrugged, "Yea I guess but I'm fuckin' a hundred times better than that." Connor licked his lower lip, looking into her eyes and then back to his hand. He played with the cupholder, making a loud click everytime he pressed against it.
Tsaaq: She pursed her lips and played with the ends of her hair. "Yeah but this ain't high school or nothing. My parents pay for me to be there..." Freedom said, looking a little guilty. Her eyes met with his and she lowered her head. "What would we even do?" She asked.
whaIing: "Anything you want." He trailed off, thinking of something and then shaking his head. "I could teach you how to skate?" He placed his hand behind his neck, supporting his head while eye contact was mantained with the roof of the car.
Tsaaq: Freedom laughed as she went to pat his shoulder. "That's real nice of you but... I don't think I'd be good at that." She laughed softly. "That was sweet of you to offer though." She muttered, trying to bring down her seat as well.
whaIing: Connor laughed, watching as she began to lower to his level. "It
whaIing: [fuck]
whaIing: [disregard!!!!!]
Tsaaq: ((Bwahahahaah.))
whaIing: Connor laughed, watching as Freedom began to lower to his level. He grinned at her, then going onto his side. "It's alright..." He looked at the temperature on the car dash, then pulling off his sweatshirt. "You seem cold and I'm wearing a sweatshirt so.." He tried to excuse his random clothing removal, and placing his hand on his abdomen.
Tsaaq: She shrugged, laying on her side as she looked at him. "I wear shit like this and make my car nice and hot so I don't gotta worry but thank you." She took his sweater and draped it over herself like it was a blanket. "Now I'm all comfy and shit." Freedom laughed, turning to lay on her back.
whaIing: "Yea.. I was getting hot anyway." He nodded. He looked at the tattoos on his arm and hands, then chuckling slightly at her. "I'm glad."
Tsaaq: Freedom looked over to him with her lips pursed. "Hey... I got a question if you don't mind?" She began to ask quietly. "Well, since you a dude and all?"  She shrugged. "If you was fucking a girl and she told you she was fucking other dudes but she was really lying and she was actually only fucking you, would you be mad?" Freedom asked. "Damn that sounds mad specific and dumb when I ask outloud..."
whaIing: He shrugged, pushing his lips together and his brows pushed together. "That is very specfic," He chuckled. "Well, it depends. If I was fucking other girls too, then I'd probably be like 'this girl is inlove with me' or some shit.. Like she was trying to get attached. But if it was mutual, I probably wouldn't care."
Tsaaq: She furrowed her eyebrows and pouted. "Right, but it ain't about me or nothing." Freedom said quietly as she sucked her teeth. "Yeah but if the girl really did have sex with other dudes he would get fucking mad cause he gets pissy when she just hands out with other fucking dudes." She scoffed then shook her head again. "These is hypothetical people, I ain't talking about me or people I know or nothing."
Tsaaq: ((hangs out***))
whaIing: "You sure about that?" He grinned when she remarked she wasn't talking about herself. "So I got the vibe you are dating that Derek guy?" Connor placated a fake smile, then turning back onto his back and looking at the roof of the car.
Tsaaq: "Sort of." Freedom answered quickly and pursed her lips again. "He's just..." She trailed off. "It's not a big deal." She shrugged as turned to face him. "You think I'm sexy though..." She trailed off.
whaIing: His smile disappeared, then looking over at her with his brows raised. "Yea, so?" He shrugged it off, finding anything in the car to look at, as long as he didn't have to make eye contact.
Tsaaq: "So..." She trailed off. "I unno." Freedom shrugged her shoulders. She noticed his change in demeanor and started to pout. "I ain't trying to make you uncomfortable. I'll shut up." She whispered.
whaIing: "Na, you ain't making me uncomfortable.. I'm just trying to figure you out." He felt awkward, placing his arms to his side. His eyes began to close, beginning to become more tired.
Tsaaq: Freedom kept her eyebrows furrowed as she sat up, crossing her arms. "What's there to figure out?" She asked him quickly.
whaIing: "Well.. At some points you're this confident girl and then at others you kinda..." He shrugged, crossing his arms over his stomach. "Shy away." He turned to look at her. "Then I'm also trying to see if you think I'm hot or not."
Tsaaq: She inhaled deeply and went to lean against the car window. "That sounds about right..." Freedom whispered. She looked over to him and bit her lip. "I mean, yeah I do. But..." She trailed off. "I have to have self control or I'll do something dumb or bad and I'll just regret it later." She whispered.
whaIing: Connor chuckled to himself, trying to keep it under control but couldn't stop and just laughed and talked at the same time. "What's there to regret?"
Tsaaq: Freedom sighed as she put her face in her hands. "A lot of shit." She whispered. "If you just gonna laugh at me-" She started to get flustered. "Whatever! It's nothing for your ass to be worried about." Freedom scoffed.
whaIing: He groaned, rolling his eyes and then leaning towards her. "Chill, I wasn't laughing at you. You just too worried about shit. I mean, you in college. Only thing you should be worrying about is just schoolwork. Other than that, let loose."
Tsaaq: He bottom lip quivered as she lowered her gaze. "What about my eternal soul?" She asked quietly as she pouted. "Nah nevermind. Everybody tells me to stop worrying about shit but..." She trailed off. "It ain't that easy."
whaIing: "Take a xan and you'll be alright." He joked, glancing at her even though she looked down. "You okay?" He leaned up, wrapping his arm around her shoulder.
Tsaaq: "A xan? Mother fucker you talking about drugs?" Freedom asked with a sigh. She looked up at him and and froze up as she stared into his face. "I'm good." She whispered as she nodded her head slowly.
whaIing: Connor grinned when she talked about the xanax, but then noticed she was gazing up at him. His grin left, as his face became more serious. He leaned in slowly, looking down at her lips, their faces just inches apart. He waited for her to make the first move, however.
Tsaaq: She tilted her head up at him as her breaths shallowed. Freedom closed her eyes and brought her mouth to his, brushing her lips against his but her body was still tense. She moved her head away quickly. "Oh my fucking god, Derek is gonna be so mad at me." She whispered, covering her face with her hands again.
whaIing: He pressed his mouth against hers, his eyes closed slightly, before he felt her pull away. He leaned back, his eyes only beginning to open as he recognized what she said. "Why? You all aren't dating?" He shrugged, crossing his arms loosely.
Tsaaq: "Yeah but... The last time I had a guy this close to me he got pissed off." Freedom whispered. "What am I even doing?" She ran her fingers through her hair. "He get angry real easy, it's not his fault." She shrugged.
whaIing: "I ain't even got a chance then." He pushed his mouth together sternly, looking ahead. He then shook his head side to side, beginning to laugh to himself.
Tsaaq: Freedom looked over to him, immediately feeling bad. "Well... Sure you have a chance! I think you're nice and shit. And you ain't trying to wife me up or nothing." She said hurriedly. "But... So many things..." She trailed off, clasping her hands together. "I don't want people saying I'm a slut or a thot."
whaIing: "Ain't you like the most popular at this fuckin' place?" He scoffed. "No one's gonna think shit about you except that you are just livin your life. It'd be different if you were promising shit to this Derek guy and then fucking me at the same time."
Tsaaq: "I ain't the most popular..." She trailed off, mostly cause she honestly didn't think she was. "Okay you got a point but, people be fucking gossipy and mean, they be wanting to talk shit." She sighed. "I didn't promise nothing but... I did tell him that I stopped talking to other dudes cause of him, even though that was a lie. Cause I wasn't really talking to anybody." Freedom shrugged. "Is that the same thing?"
whaIing: "Well yea.. except that was before you met me." He grinned, placing his arm around her waist and leaning in again. "It's your life, and it's fucking college. You're young and you can do whatever the fuck you want."
Tsaaq: Freedom furrowed her eyebrows at him as she pouted, making a little distressed noise as she stared at him. She breathed hard as she bit into her lip. "We gonna end up having sex if I start anything with you." She whispered, not taking her eyes off him.
whaIing: [brb im taking off all my makeup and everything]
Tsaaq: ((tyt!))
whaIing: [sorry that took longer than i expected, posting now]
Tsaaq: ((Bwahaah it's all good.))
whaIing: "What's wrong with that?" He smirked, whispering than placing his lips on hers. He gripped against her waist, pulling her in. Then he leaned back onto his chair, pulling her ontop of him. He grabbed her close, kissing on her upper lip and then moving his mouth down her neck.
Tsaaq: Her lower lip wiggled again and her eyes slipped closed as they kissed again. She let out a small sigh as she laid on him once he shifted her body onto his. Freedom inhaled then exhaled. "Wait but..." She said softly, trying to keep her head cool in the heat of the moment but failing miserably.
whaIing: He laid his lips against her neck, placing hickeys all over her collarbone by sucking intensely. He placed both of his rough hands onto her ass, under her skirt and gripping tightly. He returned his lips back to her mouth, sucking on her lower lip. He began to pull down her skirt and her underwear, grinning into their kiss.
Tsaaq: "Connor, I unno if I should-" Freedom tried to say until she felt his mouth against her skin, she winced a little as her heart began to beat fast. Before she could speak again they were kissing. Freedom didn't fight at first but she squealed a little once he started to pull down her undies. She went to try and move his hands from her panties in protest.
whaIing: Connor ran his finger down her ass to her pussy, running his finger up and down her entrance. His tongue began to try and part her lips, but suddenly he stopped touching aher and stopped kissing her.
Tsaaq: She bit the inside of her cheek as she looked at him while she felt his digits enter her. Freedom looked a little embarrassed. "I just met you a day ago." Freedom whispered. "And I can't have sex in my mama's car." She said. "She'd kill me."
whaIing: He sighed, placing his hands behind his head and leaning back. He balanced her on his hips, but he just looked at the roof of her car. "Well, what you wanna do?" He bit his lower lip, then looked at her neck as he saw the hickeys begin to bruise.
Tsaaq: Freedom sat up and attempted to pull her panties back up over her ass and moved to sit in the other seat once more. She tried to straighten herself out as she glanced herself in the mirror, still thinking on her answer. "Oh my fucking god!" She gasped, glancing at her hickeys. "Oh my god. Imma have to cover this shit with makeup..." She trailed off then glanced at him. "I can touch it..." Freedom offered, referring to his member. "But after you cum we gotta go inside and I gotta go home before we end up going all the way.:
whaIing: He smirked and chuckled at her reaction to the hickeys. He began to push his chair back up, sitting upright and glancing at her occasionally. "If your boyfriend Derek asks about it, tell him it was Connor for me." He grinned maliciously, then popping the door open. He walked to the other side, opening the door for her too, grabbing his sweatshirt. "You comin' inside?" He asked, while pulling it over his head and down his torso.
Tsaaq: She whimpered a little as she stared at herself in the mirror. She awkwardly got out of the vehicle with a distressed expression. "Stop it Connor. You know I ain't gonna say that." Freedom sighed, rubbing her arms up and down as she looked up at him. "I mean... I should probably go home." She answered weakly. "But, tell Tina I said night and uh, I'll see you around?" She asked him, tilting her head as she waited for his reply.
whaIing: He laughed when she scolded him, then wrapping his arms around her waist and looking down at her. "Yea, sure... I'll text you." He leaned down and was about to kiss her, then just stood there, unsure what to do.
Tsaaq: "Dope." Freedom nodded her head, looking a little surprised once his arms were around her waist. She smiled and went to give him a hug then realized he was trying to kiss him. She kissed his cheek and gave him another small squeeze as she pulled away. "You be careful on that foot." Freedom said as she pointed at him. "And sleep tight." She gave him an exuberant wave as she climbed into the driver's seat.
whaIing: He nodded, backing away from her car. He pulled his hood over his head, then walking in front of her car, waving to her. He looked both ways before running across the street and into the apartment building. He opened the entrance, looking over his shoulder waiting for her to leave and then walking to the elevator. He went up to the 23rd floor, walking out and then letting himself back into the apartment, locking it behind him. He jumped onto the couch, laying down and then pulling out his phone texting her. *" Txt me when you get home "*.
Tsaaq: Freedom put on her seatbelt and prepared herself to pull out of the spot and drive off. She glanced down at her phone and nodded her head with a bit of a smile. 'Kk I will :) ' She replied, sending the text off before she pulled away, driving towards her apartment.
Tsaaq: ((xD))