007

333 8 7
                                    

[Chapter Playlist: One of the girls- The Weeknd, JENNIE, Lily-Rose Depp]

-Ayesha Yasmin Dixon-
-1 day later-
(present day)

Lol fuck it.

Me and Walid were making out in the backseat of his car.

His hands gripped my ass as I straddled him with my legs.

I never actually thought this would ever happen. Making out with my ex's best friend? Sounds like perfect revenge to me to be honest.

One of his hands slowly moved to my waist making its way up my shirt, cupping my left breast while his other hand was still on my ass.

He removed my shirt gently and soon after took off my bra.

He took my nipple into his mouth while he toyed with my other.

Soon after he started kissing up my neck and leaving small marks along my collar-bone and at the side of my neck.

I moaned pleasurably.

The pleasure was unfortunately cut off when his phone started ringing.

"Shit." He said, taking out his phone from his pocket.

It was Oakley.
He always had to ruin everything didn't he.

Walid cleared his throat and answered the phone.

I got off of his lap onto the seat next to him waiting patiently.

"Yo wadz where are you?"

"Kind of busy right now Cench-"

"With what?"

"Doesn't matter- Did you need something?"

"Why are you breathing so heavy? Mate am I interrupting something innapropriate?"

Oops.

"Uhh"

"Alright then- bye"

He hung up. Thank god.

Me and Walid looked at eachother.

"Maybe I should go home-" It became quite awkward. Fuck you Oakley.

"Yeah okay, I'll drive you."

"Thanks"

I quickly put on my bra and shirt and wadz proceeded to get into the drivers seat.

•••••

-Oakley Caesar-Su-
(present day)

I waited for Ayesha to come home.

I was sat on her couch scrolling through my phone patiently.

After the argument we had yesterday I agreed to give her, her freedom. With some acceptions.

She told me she was going to the shop. She was taking her time by the looks of it.

Soon after I heard the door unlock and she walked in with her hoodie on over her head.

"You took long."

"Sorry."

"Its okay, come here."

She sat by me and I looked at her. She has always been beautiful to me. No matter how she looks, what she's wearing or when. She is and always will be my beautiful girl.

I observed her face slightly when I saw marks on her neck.

"Whats that?"

"Uh-"

CRAWLING BACK TO YOU [CENTRAL CEE]Where stories live. Discover now