《Promise I can change your mind GxG》15
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"My sister?!" She asked looking disgusted. She froze when those words left my mouth. She got off of me.
"Jaylen..."
"Wooowwww... are you serious?! Like what the- nah... hell no. Did you- did you FUCK her? Don't you fucking lie to me either."
I stiffened up. I was so scared.
She knew I wasn't gonna answer. She nodded her head pursing her lips. Then started heading to Mean's room.
"Jaylen! Jaylen no-" I followed
"Shut yo ass up."
She bursted into Mean's room.
"Nigga what the fuck?" I heard Mean say.
I followed her in. My heart was beating out my chest.
Mean and I made eye contact.
"So you fucked her?"
I was praying that Mean wouldn't say anything. I just knew if she opened her mouth everything would get worst.
"Nigga get the fuck out my room with this corny shit."
"ANSWER THE QUESTION!" Jaylen's voice boomed. I jumped.
Mean chuckled "who the fuck you yelling at?"
"A pussy ass bum ass nigga who's scared to own up to her shit"
"Stop it" I whined
Jaylen's snapped her neck turning towards me. Her eyes shot at me like bullets.
"Shut the fuck up!"
I was so scared she would put her hands on me.
"Ain't nobody no damn pussy. I ain't scared of you nigga. Yea I fucked her. Shit, I'm FUCKING her"
Jaylen slowly turned and looked at Mean.
"Yo you fucking dirty! You corny! Bitch ass, you knew I had feelings for her!"
Mean was still sitting with her back against the headboard unphased "no the fuck I didn't. You don't talk to me. How was I su-"
Mean didn't see it coming. I barely saw it myself. Jaylen snuck the fuck out of her. I saw her fist jab out in the middle of Mean's sentence and she connected to her jaw.
"Jaylen!"
Mean hopped up angry ready to fight. "Oh nigga you got me fucked up! Come on! Let's fight Bitch I don't give a fuck!"
"No! Stop, don't fight! Mean! Jaylen!"
It was honestly an unfair fight. Mean was sober and quicker with her movements. Jaylen was swinging hard but sloppy. Jaylen decked Mean again but then Mean hit her twice quick as fuck in the throat.
Jaylen gasped trying to catch her breath. She staggered towards her but Mean tripped her up. She got on top of her and started going in
"Mean! Amina stop!"
"Punk ass nigga! Thats what you get for tryna sneak somebody! She don't wanna fuck your lame drunk ass! Stupid ass bitch!" She said all this while continuing to hit her. Jaylen looked so angry under her trying to find her way back up to fight.
Mean kept holding her down. "When I let you up, you gonna take your drunk ass back in the room and leave us the fuck alone"
"Fuck you! Pussy!" Jaylen spat at her.
"Aight cool. I guess imma keep holding yo ass down. Give up bruh. I'm fucking her. And you got yo ass beat. You look sad."
"Nigga you a fucking bum! She not gonna want you! That's why MiMi cheated on yo ass!"
I saw the hurt on Mean's face. "I fucking hate you." She growled at Jaylen. I could tell she wanted to light her ass up but she was ready for the fighting to be over.
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"Yo get the fuck off of me!" Jaylen yelled.
"You done tryna fight?"
"Bruh I don't even give a fuck no more just get yo bitch ass off of me."
Mean rolled her eyes but got up.
Jaylen got up clumsily then fixed her clothes .
I felt so bad. She found out I'm fucking Mean and she got beat up.
"Jaylen.."
She looked at me disgusted " I told you she's not shit. You just gonna end up coming back to me" she said glaring at me before she left the room.
I let out a breath of relief.
"You good? Did she hurt you? I'll go back in there and beat her ass again-"
"No, no... I'm fine Mean"
"I'm so fucking tired of this shit." She said punching her bed making me jump. "Like damn. Can we not go a week without putting hands on each other? I don't even be trying to do this shit. I'm tired of fighting my own damn sister."
I bit my lip.
I didn't know what to say. I'd be mad too. This is the second time that I know of, that Jaylen has picked a fight with her. Now that I think about.. both times were over me.
"I'm sorry" I said feeling guilty.
"It's whatever" she said laying back down.
"No I'm serious Amina... I'm sorry. She's fighting you over me. I shouldn't have fucked you."
"Nah, you can fuck whoever you want to fuck. She got god damn control issues. Just cause she like you don't mean you gotta like her alcoholic ass back."
"Yea but you're her sister, her younger sister at that."
"Yep. And I'm your age. She knew what was up. We all started on the same page. Friends. You chose me. She just gonna have to suck that shit up."
I sat on her bed and sighed. I felt guilty as fuck. Yea I was relieved that Jaylen knew and hopefully wouldn't try anything with me anymore.. but at the same time she looked heart broken... at least that's what I thought.
15 minutes later we heard Jaylen jog out of her room and seconds later a girls giggle.
Damn is she over me that fast?
I looked over at Mean. She was rolling up. She looked unphased.
"Did she just get some hoe to come over?" I asked in disbelief.
She looked up from the blunt. "I mean... I guess, that's what it sounds like, shit. I told you how she is. She can't cope without being toxic as fuck."
She started drying it.
I wanted to ask her if Jaylen has been fucking bitches this whole time but I knew she'd get mad. She hates when we talk about Jaylen.
I started hearing moaning. I rolled my eyes. I felt my jealousy kicking in. I don't know why I get so jealous over what Jaylen's doing. I like Mean. She's right beside me, right now.
She hit the blunt then I pounced on her. Our faces were inches apart. She wasn't even prepared but she held the blunt above us, looking more interested then shocked.
"Damn Ma" she mumbled.
I grinded on her just a little. "I want you."
She chuckled and bit her lip. "Shit... I just lit up babygirl."
I rolled my eyes playfully. "Keep smoking. Just fuck me." I kissed her building up the tension, then snaking my tongue into her mouth.
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When I pulled away I could tell she wasn't gonna turn that shit down.
I sat on top of her satisfied as she hit the blunt. Jaylen's hoe started moaning louder interrupting my cockiness.
That bitch. I bet she's ugly. I bet Jaylen's not even interested for real.
"Get up." Mean said patting my ass, taking me out of my thoughts.
She handed me the blunt then took off her shirt and and pants, changing into the strap.
"You don't want to eat my pussy?" I flirted. I talked myself into it. I was scared to ask last time but I wanted to try it.
"Nah, I'm good. I like to fuck... ion put pussy in my mouth"
I didn't know what to say. I guess I thought all lesbians eat pussy. I didn't respond. I just slid out of my dress. I'm getting kind of sore, I'm not use to so much going inside of me but I'm literally the one who asked for it. I can't just change my mind on her.
Honestly I still wanted to be distracted from what was going on in Jaylen's room anyway.
"Ahhh Jaylen damn!... fuck daddy mmmm" I heard. I hit the blunt hard as fuck before giving it back to Mean.
She was all strapped up she hit it and smiled. "Damn you so fine." She said running her hands down my body.
The noises in Jaylen's room were starting to get louder. "Then fuck me" I said kind of annoyed bending over.
"say less" she said before going in.
"Mmmmmm Yea, fuck Mean" I groaned as her hips found their rhythm.
Don't get me wrong. She can fuck me so good. I guess I'm just ready for something else.
"Oh SH- fuckkk Mean" she was fucking my shit up. I looked back surprised. I didn't expect her to start going in like that. She had put out the blunt and was pressing into my back while drilling my shit.
"Yea? I'm beating that shit up?" She asked grabbing my hair.
"Fuck mmmeaaannn! Oooo"
It had gotten quiet in Jaylen's room for a second. Then I heard grunts and moans. I froze with Mean still fucking me.
Is that Jaylen moaning? It didn't sound like the other girl. I wonder what they're doing.
Mean smacked my ass. I guess she realized I stopped moaning.
"Turn around" she said gaining my attention again.
I turned around and she went back in.
At this point I was trying to listen. It was much quieter in there now. Every few seconds I'd hear some quiet moans.
Mean started up again and I watched her fuck me. She's so fine. My eyes trailed down her body. I rubbed my hands on her flat stomach. She smirked grinding in me.
"Mmmmmm Yea, ahhh" I moaned watching the dick go in and out. I turned my attention back to her. I trailed my hands on her stomach this time leading to her titties. They're small and perky. Jaylen's built differently. Very full figured and womanly. Hers would feel like two big oranges.
Mean moved away from my hands. "Chill"
I was confused, Jaylen would never do that. She parades around her room naked and teases me about wanting her all the time.
"Oaahhh Tiana..... oh shit ahhh" I heard Jaylen moan. Then it went quiet.
Honestly I didn't even want to fuck anymore after that.
Tiana? Who's Tiana? That name was all I could think about.
Mean fucked me for a few more minutes then pulled out.
She looked annoyed.
"I'm sorry I didn't know you were going to get mad.." I said confused.
"I'm not.. I'm just not with that shit, I'm a touch me not" she said with her back to me putting the strap up. She responded so fast that I could tell she was defensive.
"But don't you wan-"
"I get pleased from giving not receiving" she said cutting me off, she definitely answered my question.
I didn't know what to say. It was kind of awkward. I could tell she doesn't like this conversation. I bit my lip.
"I'm sorry Mean, I didn't know. But I know now and it's fine."
"Cool." She said quietly rolling up again. Damn. Jaylen claims her sister can't be smoking it instead of selling it but I don't know..
"I think I'm gonna go shower" I said getting my bag.
"Aight." She said not looking up.
Okay, so we're off to an awkward start... I know what I felt thought. I really like her. She's funny, she's cute.. she's sexy.
I stood in the bathroom zoning out thinking. The door opened behind me.
"Oh shit my bad.." it was Jaylen. My heart fluttered. She closed the door quickly. I didn't want her to go. I was mad at her for not taking no for an answer, and cursing me and Mean out, fighting Mean... fucking another girl.. but something still made me want to talk to her.
"Hey..." I heard her speak on the other side of the door. "I wanna talk to you. I want to apologize."
I bit my lip. I set my bag down by the sink and opened the door.
"Can I come in?" She looked at me with her hands in her pockets.
I sat on the toilet seat waiting.
She stepped in and closed the door behind her. "I'm sorry Kya.. seriously. I was fucked up. I should've listened to you when you told me no. That shits not cool. And it was fucked up to fight Amina in front of you like that. I mean, I was gonna fight her either way but I shouldn't have done that shit in front of you."
I could tell she was a little tipsy but way more sober then she was before.
"I really hope I ain't fuck up our friendship"
"Am I mad at you for not taking no for no? Yes. But we're still cool"
She bit her lip then slowly smiled. "Cool" she said opening the bathroom door.
Ugh why is she so fine?
"There you are" I heard the girl's voice as Jaylen closed the door.
Damn... she sounds sexy when she talks. I felt my jealousy kicking back in.
She chuckled "my bad, I went to bathroom. I ain't know you was looking for me. Last time I check you was laid out" I heard the flirty tone in Jaylen's voice.
"There you are" I mocked under my breath.
I wanted to smack the shit out of both of them.
No Kya you can't do this. You chose a sister. You can't just keep going back and forth.
But Mean isn't what I thought... she seemed so advertising but now that I have her I don't know if I made the right choice.
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