Chapter Five

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I smiled

Me:Nada

Spooky:Mhmm sure

He said full of skepticism. We pulled into his driveway and got out. I walked infront of him to the door and he smacked my ass.

Me:¿Estàs tratando de dejar un moretón?
(Are you trying to leave a bruise)

Spooky:sí mamacíta

We walked in and be slinked his arm around me and pulled me close then pushed me against the wall. He kissed me and I deepened it. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist and my back was still pressed against the wall. He kissed my neck and lightly bit my skin only turning me on more.

Ceaser:Angelina

He stopped and saw Ceaser standing infront of his bedroom door like he just came out. Spooky set me down.

Me:Ceaser I-

Then Monse came out of his room only im Ceaser's shirt.

Monse:Ceaser come ba-

She stopped seeing me and Spooky. I couldn't help but smile and Spooky glared at his brother in a nice bro type of way.

Monse:*nervously smiles* angelina what uh are you doing here

Me:I should ask you the same thing

Ceaser:You cannot tell Ruby or Jamal

Monse:Yea dont please

Me:*smiles* I wont, but you have to take back what you said

Monse:*sighs* I guess ....santos men are more alluring then we'd like to admit

She finally spoke and I was fully entertained. Ceaser and Spooky cockily smiled.

A few weeks passed and things were getting more hot and heavy not only between Monse and Ceaser but also between Spooky and Angelina.

Present Day
Olivia,Monse and I were in the lunch line getting food and talking about the dance.

Monse:and grind, highschool dances are the worst

Olivia:Really, dances in Houston are dope. And great ops to meet dudes

Me:take a look around every hot spec you see is gonna be scoring wood tonight

Monse:and its not pretty or impressive dances are basically sex fests

Olivia:in a bad way

Me:yes

Monse: They can expose you

Olivia:how

Monse:You can get roofied or pregnant and Im not talking about getting it in on the dance floor

Me:which happens all the time

Monse:Im talking about slipping on something suspect on the way to the bathroom and boom your immaculately concepted.

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Monse:Like peeing everything you jump cause thats what happens after you get prego

Me:even if you dont keep it

Olivia:Goodbye romance hello trauma

Monse:Plus I hear the dj they hired is some lame hipster from silver lake

We walked outside and saw Silvia and Jesus.

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Monse:until he basically draped her

Olivia:draped?

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