Chapter 2 - Your touch

Kayiara's pov :

"Come inside !" She said as she welcomed me in. I walked in, and I looked over to a couch, and a girl sitting on it. She did look about my age. She looked up from her phone and my eyes widen.

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It was Azariia. I didn't say nothing, I was completely silent like a lil ass bitch. I looked at her up and down with a mean ass glare. Her face was just shocked with furrowed eyebrows.

I turned around to see my mom already leaving. I could've went to work with her this one time. But I knew that was not gonna happen.. I sighed and I raised a smile on my face, towards Azariia's mother.

"Where do I put my stuff down, ma'am?"

I said politely.

"Over against the wall, and please make yourself feel at home." The mother said with a smile, I went to go put it against the wall. Next to the couch as I side eye a bitch that couldn't keep her eyes off me.

"Kayiara, Im going out tonight for a bit. So I want to make sure that'll you both will be good." The mother added.

I nodded. "Yes ma'am..I dont mind, I'll be good." I said with a bright smile. But I DID MIND. WHO WOULD IN THE RIGHT MIND WANT TO STAY W A BITCH SHE FOUGHT WITH??

"You have manners. I like that." The mother said glaring at Azariia. "You need to learn from her." The mother said to Azariia then smiled back at me.

Azariia had rolled her eyes, then looked back at her phone. The mother then began to walk out the door.

"Be good, and don't answer the door for strangers !" The mother yelled slightly as she closed the door.

I honestly didn't know what to do. I didn't want to get TOO comfortable. I sat on the couch, but far away from her. She looked at me in silence, I turned. Catching her staring.

"Alright, lemme cut to the dam chase. Why df was yo friends talking about me. I heard my name in they mouth AGAIN."

I said as I stared at her.

"Shit, ion kno. Why you askin me. Ion control what they say."

She shrugged, playing dumb asfc.

"Okay..but, you had my name in yo mouth aswell. Does it taste good or sumn??" I said, I honestly was aggravated n hella pissed. Cause ain't no way bitches still have they name in THEY mf mouth. Say it to my face dumb headed ass bitch.

"No but you can have sumn else in my mouth." Azariia said, licking her lips n looking at me.

I swear to God, when she licked her lips and locked eyes with me. I was foldin frl. But I know I can't feel that way towards her, I looked away.

"Shut up." I said straight up.

I tensed up a bit.

"Can you show me where your bathroom is?" I said, I wasn't finna piss or nun. I just need time to think with out her being next to me.

She nodded. "Cmon." She said as she got up the couch, leaving her phone on it. Then heading up the stairs. I followed right behind her untill we made it to the bathroom. She stopped walking.

"There's the bathroom." She said as I nodded.

"Thanks, I guess." I mumbled as I walked inside. I turned around to see her looking at my ass.

"Weirdass." I said mumbling under my breath as she walked away and I closed the bathroom door. It's like she wanted me to know she was lookin down there.

I hovered over the sink. Having my both hands on it. Just thinking. "why the fuck is she lookin at me like that." I mumbled.

I thought for a bit, I remembered all today, how she smirked. How she undressed me with her eyes. I got wet just by thinking about how she looked at me. I shook my head. I shouldn't be thinking like that, for anything..she's a bitch I hate.

I walked out the bathroom, and I saw a room. It was clearly Azaiira's. I walked inside. Nosy asfc, knowing she probably went back downstairs. I looked around in her stuff and kept looking back at the door to see if she would come so I could just sneak my way back out .

I picked up a unlighted candle. I put it to my face to smell it, it smelt so good ngl. If I was a stealin person, this would be on my list asfc. I put it back down on the nightstand and it slipped out of my hands and fell on the floor. It didn't break, but it surely did leave a crack, I picked it back up and carefully sat it on the nightstand.

I heard Azaiira coming upstairs yellin.

"What the fuck was that!?" She said as she came into her room. She looked at me and quickly walked up to me.

"Df is you doin here bruh?"

She said, I could tell by her face she was pissed off. I mean I did kinda break and touch one of her things without permission.

She looked over by the candle, she knew I had dropped it since the crack wasn't there before. She looked back at me.

"Df made you think you can come in my room n touch my shit bitch?"

"Back tf up."

I said, taking two steps back then sat on her bed. I was finna make her PISSED DF OFFFF !

"Dont touch my stuff."

She said straight up.

"Matter of fact, get out my room. Ion like slimy bitches like you around my shit."

"Ay- what. Bitch Ian slimy. For anything..you-"

She walked up towards the bed, pulling me by my legs, pulling me down from the bed and she put one of her hands on around my neck, grabbing my throat.

"See ion got much patience with you, stop fuckin playin with me. I'm not in the fuckin mood fo yo bs. When I tell ya ass to get tf out my room, do it."

She said, looking down at me as she slowly unwrapped her hand around my neck.

"Out."

I nodded, biting my bottom lip gently. Istg this bitch just made me feel some type of way. I listened to her as she smirked at me, watching me leave out her room.

She grabbed some money from her wallet that was in her room before walking downstairs after me.

She sat back on the couch, she grabbed her phone and called in a pizza.

We both stayed silent untill we heard a door bell.

She hopped of the couch, grabbing the money.

"Yesss, a mf hungry."

She opened the door, she paid the guy , grabbed the pizza and the 2 liter soda.

"Fat ass." I mumbled and she had a smile on her face.

"Don't act like you don't want none."

She said as she walked to the kitchen, and obviously I got up and walked after her. I KNEW MY ASS WS FINNA EAT.

We got the food onna plates, poured the soda in our cups and head back to the living room.

We sat down, she picked a show. 'On my block' , we ate and we watched. We still sat far apart.

Once we were finished. We threw our paper plates away, and put our cups in the sink. She washed them. I sat back on the couch silently.

She walked back inside the living room.

"Hey, you wanna smoke?" She asked me. I nodded, I grabbed my bag and went up to her room after her.

"Ima roll ts rq."

She said getting her stash and I nodded while grabbing my comfortable ass pajamas and head to the bathroom. I changed , it was a matching set. Tight ass shorts and just a top.

I walked back inside to see her, she was already done with rolling and she changed aswell. She had ethinkas on and a t shirt over it.

She grabbed the lighter as she hit the blunt, taking a few hits. She passed it to me and I hit it aswell. Istg I already felt my high in a few minutes. It was some strong ass weed.

She started coughing and I laughed.

"Can't handle your own weed?" I said, passing it as she hit it before speaking to me.

"Mm, I can handle much more." She said as I watched her eyes slowly go down to my body as she bit her lip. I couldn't say nun though, I was relaxed and I just didn't want to start nothing right now.

"Stop that." I said, and she cracked a laugh before turning away and hiting the blunt. She passed it to me and I hit it. She looked back at me.

"You fine asf." She said as she flashed her nice ass smile at me.

"That weed talkin for you?" I said as I handed her back the blunt. She hit it.

"Naah." She said, then didn't say nun else after.

We was done smoking, and I could tell we both was on high mode. I looked at her eyes as she put her stash away, in a shoe box. Her eyes were red n low. That shit was so fine to me.

She caught me staring and smiled. She pulled me in, grabbing me by the hand. She sat me on her lap as I faced her.

Her hand went down my back, to my waist. I don't know what happend, but I let her. We both kept eye contact. I kept looking up to her eyes then down to her soft lips.

She moved my hips, back n forth. Making me grind on her.

"Mh.."

A moan escaped my mouth as I was already wet for her. Now then ever.

She leaned in, pulling me closer as she kissed me, and I surprisingly kissed back. Our kisses was deep, smooth and passionate. Maybe with a lil tounge too..

Physical touch was my weakness. Or was she my weakness? Our bodies grinded against eachother, skin to skin. We was so close, I wanted more. More, more and more. I didn't want to stop at all.

We both jump to the sound of keys and the door opening. We quickly broke the kiss.

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