"I'm surprised you wanted to come over... you act like imma bite or something"

I rolled my eyes but smiled "No I don't, and I'm only coming over because my parents will kill me if they know I've been drinking"

She chuckled "damn man, I remember what that was like... parents down your neck and shit"

We pulled up to her house and I was surprised. It was nothing big but it was a real house. I was surprised, I expected an apartment maybe even section 8 if she didn't know how to handle her money.

She looked at me and chuckled opening her car door.

"Come on" she unlocked the house and I was hit with the smell of Gain. Damn, that's my favorite scent.

She coughed a little "damn I'm sorry, I keep forgetting to move that air freshener from in front of the door. It almost chokes me every time."

"No it's okay" I smiled a little.

"Make yourself comfortable, take your shoes off, you look scared" she laughed.

"Ain't nobody scared.. I just never knew a dyke before"

She laughed "I'm not no damn dyke bruh, I'm a stud"

Hell I was scared, I never thought I'd be standing in a stud's house tipsy.

I obeyed sitting down on the couch after taking off my shoes. She plopped down beside me and opened up a trap door on her coffee table. She took out a big ass bag of weed, a cigar and a rolling tray.

"I thought you said you aren't a dealer"

She laughed "I'm not... this is my stash."

I swear I had never seen someone have that much weed.

She handed me the tv remote. " here find something you wanna watch, I'm cool with whatever."

I started to scroll through Netflix, I was getting distracted though, watching her lick the blunt. Damn her tongue is long. She noticed me watching and smirked. Just as she sealed it the front door slammed hard as fuck.

I jumped and she rolled her eyes. "Bruh what I tell you about slamming my damn door!" Her voice boomed.

A girl who looked like a lighter skin little mini me copy of Jaylen came around the corner. Her face was red and her lip was busted.

Jaylen sat up "what happened to your face?"

"I caught Mimi cheating.." she's said seeming disconnected.

"Bruh... damn"

"She was cheating on me with TK."

"Shit"

"Yea, I beat her ass"

"Mimi or TK?"

"Mimi"

"Bruh! I told you about fighting femmes!"

"It don't fucking matter anyway, TK saw Mimi was getting her ass beat and they started trying to jump me. Them bitches can't fight thought. This shit the only mark they got on me and TK snuck me for that" she said pointing to her lip.

"You can't be doing shit like that" Jaylen sighed.

"She cheated on me... with a Nigga I THOUGHT was a friend" I could see the hurt in her eyes. I caught myself staring at her, she was so damn cute. She had big chunky curly locs. They were thrown up in a bun on the top of her head and the back of her head was shaved down. I think she felt my eyes on her. She looked at me making me freeze.

"You know what, whatever nigga, it don't even matter" She said before walking away into the back of the house.

Jaylen picked up the blunt shaking her head.

"Who was that? I thought you live alone."

"I thought I did too" she said rolling her eyes.

I couldn't stop thinking about the hurt in that girl's eyes.

"So who was that?" I asked again.

"Nobody." She said lighting the blunt "don't worry about it."

I took that as my que to leave it alone. I heard the shower turn on in the back. A few seconds later YNW Melly was blasting in the back of the house. If I had to guess I'd say it was her younger sister and she's not too happy about it.

"You found something to watch?" She asked blowing smoke out of her nose.

"I have a confession... I'm terrible at picking what to watch" I said giving her a big smile.

She shook her head and smiled too passing me the blunt.

"Damn me too... I guess we'll just chill and talk. Hold up" she said getting up and going into to the kitchen. She came back with a bottle and some cups.

"You don't gotta drink but I'm bout to"

She said pouring her a cup.

"Pour some for me too" I said trying not to look like a punk.

"You sure?" She asked looking back at me. I hit the blunt slowly trying to look cool.

"Y-Yea" I choked out.

She chuckled " you know you don't have to do none of this right? You just do you."

"I am 'doing me'" I lied. I'm sure she could tell I was lying.

We sat back with our cups and I passed her the blunt.

"So wassup with you and yo people? They clingy, or they strict?" She asked before hitting the blunt.

I laughed "a little bit of both"

"Well shit... that ain't really a bad thing. That's the best parents to have, I bet they gonna make sure you do something with your life"

"Yea and they also hover over every single thing I do, and judge me for everything that they don't think their precious baby daughter would do"

She chuckled shaking her head. "And that's why you don't wanna go home tipsy?"

"Yep... what about your parents?"

I asked as she passed the blunt back to me. She took a long sip of her drink and cleared her throat.

"Yea Um, their dead"

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry! I-"

"It's cool, everybody gotta die one day."

"Wow, your so calm about it."

"I mean yea... my daddy died 6 years ago and my momma died 5 years ago. It dont sound like long but I've had time to process it."

"can I ask?" I bit my lip not sure whether I should finish the question.

"My momma died a hopeless romantic and my daddy died a junkie. He died from his lifestyle and I swear to god my momma died of heartbreak. She loved him. She thought she could fix him" she said before drinking more.

"I'm so sorry" I said not sure what to say.

"Aye, it is what it is. If I could bring my momma back I would but I got her in my memories... anyway, I rather not be sad about it."

I went to hand her the blunt back and she nodded behind me. I turned around and her sister was just walking up.

She had on some plaid pajama pants and a Juice Wrld hoodie. She still looked sad. I handed her the blunt.

"Preciate it" she said quietly sitting on a different chair then us.

"So you staying here now?" Jaylen said breaking the silence.

It doesn't look like they have the best relationship

"Don't got nowhere else to be."

"So you getting a job?"

The girl glared at her. "Yea"

"Should've just went to school, I told you I would help."

The girl stared at her for a long time. Jaylen stared right back.

"You get on my fucking nerves nigga... and you're rude as fuck" she said turning her attention to me. "I'm sorry about my rude ass sister. You can call me Mean or Rude."

Jaylen shook her head. "Bruh that shit ain't cute. Your name is Amina stop capping."

Mean glared at her and got up getting the bottle and pouring herself a cup.

"On god you irritating bruh"

"Then go. Leave us alone"

She huffed and reached into the bag of weed grabbing a nugget and walking away.

"See Nigga that's why you need a job!" Jaylen called after her. Mean flicked her off.

"Damn why you gotta be so mean to her"'

"Cause she soft as fuck... calling herself mean. More like big ass baby."

I giggled "I'm finally getting to see your mean side. I knew you had one"

"Everybody got one babygirl... I seen yours"

I laughed "no you haven't!"

"You keep turning me down and acting like I got the cooties. I told you it's cool if we just friends but you every moment you get your like "I'm not A lesbian!"

I giggled "cause I'm not! That's not mean! It's the truth"

"It's mean cause you ghosted me after I told you it was cool"

I blushed.

"I didn't ghost you, I told you I was busy"

"Aiight Buddy" she laughed sipping her drink.

I sipped mine too. I'm not gonna lie I was feeling pretty good. She was looking pretty good. Those green contacts really makes her look exotic. She had little freckles around her nose, her teeth sunk into her bottom lip.

"Why you looking at me like that buddy?" she smiled.

"Shut up!" I blushed hitting her playfully and drinking more of my drink.

"Maybe you should slow down" she said grabbing the remote. "I'm bout to roll again" she put some music on.

"Your bad" I giggled.

She laughed "how?"

"You smoke and drink! .. and you look like that!" She smiled hard and her dimple showed.

"Like what?"

"Nope! Your not gonna make me say it! Your trying to get me to tell you cause you know I'm drunk"

She laughed "no ma'am, I ain't tryna make you say shit babygirl."

My eyes gravitated to her neck tattoo. Damn I guess I've never been on this side of her, I never even noticed it.

"Oh you like my tatt?" She smiled.

"Yes, like I said.. your bad."

"Why cause I got tattoos?" She laughed.

"You have more then that?!" I was definitely feeling the liquor. I was so amused.

"Do I?" She said before swiftly taking off her shirt. I bit my lip. Damn she looked good. She had a big ass tat on her shoulder, tattoos on her arms, a tattoo on her side and a big one on her upper back.

"I got some on my leg too but if I take off my pants imma be naked" she chuckled.

Fuuuccckkk. The way she was looking was over whelming. I haven't had sex since my very first time when I was 16 and I didn't even cum then. I told my self after that, that sex wasn't important d it could wait. I was looking at her imagining what she could do. The music in the background wasn't helping any. She picked up the half rolled blunt and started to finish it.

"Damn" I said biting my lip.

She looked over at me licking the blunt closed. My pussy tingled as I watched her. Damn I wonder what that tongue would feel like on me...

I sipped some more drink.

She laughed "that's it, I'm taking this from you. How you suppose to go home if you get fucked up?"

She grabbed my cup and I went to grab it back. She held it over her head. I climbed on her lap facing her.

She bit her lip looking at me. "Aye.. you better chill"

"Or what?" I giggled.

"Yea... your too fucked up to go home" she said shaking her head and tossing back the drink that was in my cup.

"Hey! That was mine!"

"Trust me. You don't need anymore."

I looked down at her body while I sat on top of her. She must go to the gym. She's chunky but not fat at all.

"Okay, you should get up" she said keeping her hands up.

I looked back up into her eyes. Why the fuck is she so fine?

"Why?" I asked bringing my face closer to hers.

"Your drunk buddy. Get off, let's smoke"

I ran my hand down her stomach and she looked away as if she was restraining herself.

"Yooooo okay, for real stop I'm a real life lesbian you don't want these problems" she said looking into my eyes as if it was a warning.

I guess she could see the playful look in my eyes. She grabbed my waist and moved me beside her then grabbed the blunt.

"Your strong" I giggled.

She smiled "nah you just light, you need to chill though. We're friends. I'm tryna respect that" she put her shirt back around her neck and started lighting the blunt.

Fuuucckkk maybe I shouldn't have drunken so much. All I wanted to do was be all in her face.. or on her face.

"I'm getting the muchies." She said whipping out her phone. "What you tryna eat?"

"You." We both paused. Did I really just fucking say that. I don't even think I'd want to eat pussy.

She thought it was funny as fuck. "Damn, maybe I should've stopped you earlier" she laughed "let me get you some water."

She came back with water and some Hawaiian rolls.

"Water.. and bread. That should help sober you up.. I'm gonna order a pizza"

"Ooooo meat lovers?!"

She smiled "yea meat lovers. Let me go see if Mina want some"

She left me in the living room. I don't know what came over me but I was so horny.

I chugged the water and when I realize she hadn't came back I slipped my hand into my panties. Damn I'm wet as fuck. Did I really let a girl get me like this? No! It wasn't her.. I've just been drinking and listening to slow music. I need to chill.

I heard a door open and I panicked taking my hand out of my panties and wiping the wetness in the bottom of the couch. I know it's nasty but I panicked! I was drunk and horny over a girl and I almost got caught with my hand in my pants.

"Aight bruh", I heard Jaylen say as she came back out.

She was putting her shirt back on. I wish she would leave it off.

Okay, this is drunk horny Kya talking, sober Kya would be so angry if I fucked Jaylen..... but damn.

"Wassup ma?" She asked sitting next to me. "I already ordered it, you feeling better?"

I'd feel a lot better if you would make me cum. Fuck what sober Kya thinks.

"Yea." I lied.

Maybe she knows what's best.. what if I can't handle her?

By the time we were finished eating I was ready to knock out.

"Where you wanna sleep? I'm good with whatever.. you can sleep on the couch, or in my bed.. not on any gay shit"

I smiled. "I trust you, it's fine... can I have some clothes to put on?"

"Fo sho, hold up."

She came back with a shirt and some basketball shorts. She showed me the bathroom and left me to shower.

As soon as I was alone my hand went straight into my panties.

"Ahhh mmm" I whimpered quietly rubbing on my pussy. I was so horny it had started hurting. Every little touch was sooo sensitive. I never felt my clit that big.

I rubbed my fingers across it in a circular motion. My mind started flooding with images of Jaylen.

I stopped myself and got in the shower.

Your not gay Kya... stop being weird. Is what I told myself. But my hand slipped back onto my bare pussy. It felt so good.

I played with myself until I could barely touch it without moaning out loud.

I ran my thumb over my clit fast and my eyes rolled back. I came so hard. I quickly showered embarrassed as fuck.

It has to be cause I'm drunk. I don't even play with myself. I just sat here masturbating.. thinking a bout Jaylen... a girl.

I came out of the bathroom feeling slightly ashamed.

She smiled when she saw me come into her room.

"What happened to the shorts?" She smiled.

"I was swimming in them" I giggled throwing them at her.

She put them in her dresser

"Go ahead get comfortable, I'll be back"