"What is it?" he asked, still kissing my neck.
Ugh, this nigga got sex on his mind and I'm tryna be serious.
"Tyrell kissed me," I blurted out.
"What?!" he yelled.
I slid off his lap and onto the floor.
"Nothing happened. I pushed him away from me," I said kinda quietly.
I felt like I did something wrong. At that very moment, I felt like a child who has just been put in timeout. I know Blake wasn't mad at me, but I felt like he should've been.
"Bri, I'm not mad at you," he said, pulling me back on his lap.
I didn't say anything; I just held my head down. There was a lump in my throat which meant I wanted to cry, but I didn't.
"Babe? Are you okay?" he asked.
I shook my head.
"Tyrell, basically, called me a gold digger," I said.
"Why the hell would he say that?"
"I don't know. I guess he got mad when I told him I love you. So in return, he said we won't last because if something happens to you, I'll probably just leave," I explained, "and he's supposed to be my nigga."
"Don't listen to him. He's just mad that you'd rather be his friend. You and I both know you're not that kinda person," he said.
"Thanks," I said kissing him, "well I'm going to the mall because I want some shoes."
"I'm coming with you."
I changed into a different shirt, some shorts and some different shoes, then we left.
As soon as we got to the mall, I went straight to Macy's. I got two pairs of heels, a pair of sandals and a pair of flats. After I left Macy's, I went to FinishLine. I wanted a new pair of Air Max because I'm obsessed.
I walked in the store and saw Blake getting basketball shorts and some shirts. If he were just a normal guy, I'd complain, but he is a basketball player and he looks really hot in them.
I got the Air Max 90 "Infrared," the all white pair and a black, grey, white & pink pair. I tell ya, I am too obsessed.
Once we were finished, Blake and I went up to the counter to pay. I decided to pay for both his clothes and my shoes. He's always buying me stuff and never let's me buy him anything, so I took it upon myself to do this.
We left FinishLine and I knew Blake was staring at me.
"You didn't have to do that," he said, putting his arm around me.
"Yes I did. You deserve it," I said.
We walked around the mall and there were some people that wanted to take a picture with Blake, so he did. While he was taking pictures, my phone vibrated.
Me: hey Jennifer!
Jen: [crying] can you meet me at the park?
Me: Jennifer, what's wrong?
Jen: I just really need someone to talk to
Me: okay I'll be there as soon as possible
"What's wrong?" Blake asked when I hung up.
"I have to go to the park."
We got to the park and I saw Jennifer sitting on a bench crying.
"Jennifer, what's wrong?" I asked, sitting across from her.
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Briana is a free-spirited rebel in need of a change. So when her parents send her to California to better herself, she meets some friends that have the potential to change her. One of these new friends may even have potential to be more than a frie...