"ice cream and cigarettes; my body on your bed, yeah."
she's a stubborn entrepreneur, he's a reckless tattoo artist. she loves sex, he loves sex. why not do it together? no strings attached- that is until they both find each other feeling much more...
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third person
reese sighed as she walked slowly up to imani's door. They hadn't talked since the day of her and vinnie's self-acclaimed one night stand, which was completely her fault.
reese was ashamed, to be completely honest. she had been complaining about that boy since the moment they met, and now she had the nerve to have sex with him? not only that, but she has the nerve to miss the feeling of his skin on hers?
what an abomination.
imani didn't blow up her phone or anything, because she isn't that type of person. but, reese could tell just from past situations, that imani was not happy with her.
everytime they got into a fight, which is very uncommon, it was never peaceful or mature- because their personalities clash far too much for that to work out. imani will yell out the first thing that comes to mind during an argument, even if it's completely out of pocket- meanwhile, reese is very passive-aggressive, which drives imani utterly insane.
that being said, the pair tries their best to avoid alterations, but when they do occur, reese is always the one to reconcile. which is completely evident by the fact of her walking all the way to imani's house just to apologize.
"mani, please, just hear me out!" reese banged on her front door for the fourth time, letting out a breath as she felt the cold air assault her body. "go away, you bitch bastard mother fucker!" imani yelled from the other side of the wooden door, making reese scoff and roll her eyes.
she knew her best friend well enough to know that her response means she's actually willing to hear her out, just to stubborn to admit it.
"that was just unnecessary, potty mouth," reese crossed her arms and stepped away from the door as she knew it would be opened soon, "c'mon, mani, just five minutes. give me five minutes to explain then i'll leave if you want me to."
it wasn't long after that when reese heard the lock click and the door slowly open, revealing imani in her silk bonnet with a scowl on her face. "five minutes." imani repeated with irritation in her voice before letting reese inside her house.
"listen," she followed her to the couch before sitting down, "i know your pissed at me for kinda ghosting you, and i get it-"
"kinda?!" imani cut her off, making the girl roll her eyes again, "you literally completely cut me off for four days! four, reese! you could've fucking died for all i knew! that's so fucking insensitive of you, especially when you know that-"
"jesus christ, imani, you promised me five minutes!" reese huffed and leaned back into the couch cushion. she shrugged and mumbled in reply, "well, i never promised..."
"mani."
"alright, damn, go ahead."
"i, uh..." reese looked to the side. she knew that if she dragged this out, imani would just get more and more restless. she had to get to the point. "i fucked vinnie."
the girl looked at her with a straight face for about three seconds, before practically wheezing in laughter. reese's frown deepened as she watch her howl in laughter, wincing when she gripped onto her arm to prevent herself from falling off the couch.
"alright, now, what's so funny..."
"you- you-" imani tried her best to speak between her giggles, "you fucked a white boy!"
she let out another wheeze as reese hit her shoulder. "shut up, damn! i'm genuinely conflicted and you're making fun of me!"
"okay, okay, i apologize. i'm sorry. what the fuck happened, girl?"
reese just shrugged and let out a shudder, "i don't even know...we were arguing then it randomly got all sexual...he, uh, ate me out...."
imani's mouth dropped. "girl, a white man was licking on your coochie?!"
reese groaned and threw her head back, "this is so embarrassing. and that's not even the worst part. the worst part is that...i don't know, i think i miss him. or, not him, but like his body...and the way he touched my body, i guess."
"okay...so, just tell him." imani shrugged, "he flirted with you, like, everyday before y'all fucked. i'm sure he'd say yes if you asked to suck his dick or whatever."
"i don't know..."
"girl, just do whatever makes you happy. i'm still mad at you, by the way."
reese scoffed and rolled her eyes with a smile as she stood up from the couch, "you so dramatic. wanna go get something to eat?"
"it's cold as hell right now, so i don't wanna hear you complain when we get there, but sure," imani got up as well, "you're not off the hook for ghosting me, by the way. i just wanna know more about your lil' one night stand before i keep yelling at you."
[ ! ] authors note
hey yall😭😭😭 ik this is so short n im so sorry i just wanted to get smth out before Christmas. Im so sorry with the delayed chapters, ive been going through alot. I just got out of the psych ward and ive been having some trouble with uni as well. I hope yall understand ☹️☹️☹️ ill try to update glimpse of us as soon as possible my lovies!!
