《My Best friend's Sister (GxG)》Mine
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"Welcome to English Literature," The professor greets us.
Today is the first day of my English Literature class, which I luckily chose as an eight-week course.
Eight-week meaning the class starts later but the pace of learning all the material is incredibly fast.
I still prefer to get the class over with faster rather than at a slow pace, so I'm not all that fazed.
"The material will be taught at a rigorous pace so please try to keep up, and if you find it troubling to do so, re-enroll for the sixteen-week course next semester," he advises with a tight smile.
Everyone nods slowly as he continues on, except everyone's eyes including mine snap to the door that suddenly creaked opened.
The professor's head snaps to the source just as a dark-haired girl awkwardly walks in.
I immediately recognize the familiar blue eyes as she briefly looks at me.
Her blue eyes look toward the professor, "My apologies for my lateness," she says quietly causing the older man to nod.
She briefly makes her way up the rows as she searches for an empty seat and I pray to god that she doesn't even consider sitting next to me.
I guess my prayer wasn't heard.
She quietly sits down next to me as she sits her bag down on the floor next to her.
I tighten my jaw as I reflect my attention back to the front of the classroom.
Luckily this is only an eight-week course so I shouldn't have to put up with her for too long.
I'm just thankful that the class passed by quickly and that she managed to stay silent through it.
"I expect a rough draft by the next class," the professor adds before dismissing us.
I immediately gather my stuff in hopes of avoiding the dark-haired girl.
"Brielle?" she calls out causing my actions to freeze.
Damn.
I clench my teeth before turning to Alex, "Yes?" I ask reluctantly.
Her soft blue eyes look down at her hands before looking back at me, "Could we talk? I just wanted to—"
"No we can't talk Alex," I cut her off before rising from my chair with my book bag.
Talk?
What exactly is there to talk about?
I silently walk down the row of desks before descending the stairs.
"Brielle-Brielle please?" she calls from behind me and I shake my head with a huff.
I continue to ignore the girl walking behind me as I exit out into the tall wide halls.
She grabs my arm gently, "Brielle seriously just five minutes? Five minutes is all I ask," she assures me despartley.
I harshly pull my arm away from her grip as I slowly turn around to face the pleading girl.
I shake my head, "I was beyond vulnerable with you, trusted you and all your promises. You basically lead me on only to fuck a girl at the same party I was at—which by the way—was incredibly low of you. I mean you couldn't keep your hands to yourself for at least one night?" I question as my teeth grit in annoyance.
Her blue eyes widen, "I-uh-well I see you're still mad..." she assumes.
Still mad?
She fucked my head up mentally—of course, I'm still mad.
I scoff as I cross my arms, "Alex what is there to explain? I clearly just laid it all out," I point out as my tone grows impatient.
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She scratches the back of her neck awkwardly, "I have commitment issues," she breathes out honestly.
Is she serious right now?
I laugh coldly, "Oh so that's your excuse? Commitment issues?" I ask sarcastically.
She shakes her head, "I-well my parent's divorce really fucked me up, especially when my dad left without reaching out again. While I've been working with my therapist—I haven't exactly fixed the issue," she breathes out.
Don't Brielle.
Don't fall for her excuse...
I sigh as I uncross my arms from my chest, "Go on," I nod reluctantly.
She clears her throat, "Maya and I always had an on and off fling, so I guess when I realized how serious I was getting with you—I went back to something more familiar and casual," she explains.
"Uh well that's at least how my therapist explained it," she adds as her blue eyes look awkwardly down to the ground.
I stay silent as I suddenly feel at a loss for words.
"Maya and I only came to Journee's pool party to apologize. I wanted to explain all of this that day, but I was kicked out," she explains as her voice grows weak.
I nod slowly as my dark eyes observe the girl who I thought I knew, but apparently—I didn't.
She sighs, "Anyway I'm sorry for dragging you into my own issues, and possibly causing trust issues within yourself," she apologizes as her blue eyes hesitantly meet mine, "Hopefully we could be friends—or at least cordial again?" she asks in a whisper.
I don't know how Jordy would feel about that...
I purse my lips, "I don't know Alex," I admit honestly and she nods quickly as if she knew that'd be my answer.
Now I feel bad.
Why should I though? She's the one who caused this all for herself.
I hate that I always see the good in people.
I sigh, "Look Jordy and I are dating now, so If I were to consider being your friend again I'd rather discuss it with her to assure she's comfortable with it," I inform her.
Her blue eyes blink a few times as she processes what I just said, "I understand," she nods before giving me a weak smile.
I nod, "Okay well I guess I'll see you around," I bid her goodbye.
She nods, "See you," she murmurs.
I quickly turn on my heel before heading toward my apartment.
The entire walk there I kept re-running Alex's apology through my head.
Maybe we could be friends?
I don't know... That still seems odd considering everything that happened.
I'm not even sure I could ever get past it...
"Hey baby," Jordy greets as her hazel eyes stare at me through her glasses.
I shut the door behind me as I walk over toward the kitchen island.
I sit my stuff down before sitting down next to her.
I peck her lips briefly, "Hi baby—how's your day been?" I question as I pull away from her.
She shrugs with a smile, "The usual. Classes, downtime, and now I'm studying," she informs me.
I nod as I stretch my legs across her warm lap, "That's good," I say.
Her hazel eyes trace my face, "What about you?" she questions curiously.
Alex.
Tell her about Alex.
I purse my lips, "Good well—"
"Wait didn't you start your English class today?" she questions in excitement as she cuts off my previous statement.
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I nod as I shyly break our eye contact by looking down at my hands in my lap.
Jordy hums in confusion, "Everything alright Elle?" she questions in concern.
I nod as I meet her concerned hazel eyes, "I-um-yeah. I just ran into Alex today," I admit causing her hazel eyes to widen slightly.
She takes off her large glasses and sits them briefly on the counter before looking back at me.
She sighs, "Is she bothering you?" she questions as her eyes analyze my mine.
I shake my head, "No she's in the same English class as me," I admit.
Jordy's hazel eyes narrow, "So what'd she say?" she questions.
I purse my lips, "She just wanted to explain and apologize about the previous situation," I answer honestly.
Jordy nods as a way of telling me to continue on.
"She basically explained how she has commitment issues due to some past things and how Maya was familiar and casual so she went back to her," I explain briefly.
I didn't necessarily want to mention her parent's divorce or her dad leaving her.
While she and Jordy used to be close—I'm not sure she confided that to her.
While I don't know where Alex and I stand, It's still not my place to go around telling things that she trusted me with.
Jordy tilts her head, "Okay... So where is this leading?" she questions as she tries to piece together the direction of this conversation.
I shrug, "She asked if she could be my friend, or be cordial with me—"
"She what?" Jordy cuts me off as she shakes her head at me.
I touch her shoulder gently, "I told her I wouldn't feel comfortable unless I knew you were comfortable with it," I inform her as I hold her intense hazel eyes.
She scoffs as she slides my legs off of her and raises from the tall chair forcing my arm to fall limply from her shoulder.
Why does she seem upset?
I furrow my brows, "It's not a big deal. If you aren't comfortable then—"
"Then what? You won't be her friend because of me?" she cuts me off in irritation.
I tilt my head at her as her hazel eyes rapidly analyze my face.
She walks closer to me as her lean body hovers over me, "Do you want to be her friend?" she questions slowly as her eyes stare deeply into mine.
I shake my head, "No-no I just felt bad I suppose," I answer honestly and Jordy shakes her head as she backs away from me slightly.
She crosses her arms, "I guess be her friend Brielle because I'll seem like an overcontrolling girlfriend if I tell you otherwise," she shrugs as her tone comes out rather harsh.
What is that supposed to mean?
I'm confused.
With that, she turns around and begins to gather her things.
I rise from my chair as I tug her shoulder gently causing her to face me.
Her dark hazel eyes snap to my chocolate orbs, "Baby don't act this way," I urge.
She shakes her head, "How do you expect me to act Brielle?" she asks coldly.
I wince at my full name being used along with her cold tone.
She turns back around as she continues to put her things back into her book bag.
"Where are you going?" I ask weakly as my brows furrow.
She stays silent causing my stomach to sink lower and lower with every passing second.
I don't understand why this is irritating her so badly.
I said I wouldn't be her friend if it troubled her.
Why did it have to spiral into this?
I just wish she'd talk to me so I know what to do in order to fix this.
I grab her shoulder to spin her around, but this time it's with more force.
Her angry orbs meet mine, "If you're uncomfortable by it Jordyn then just say so!" I urge as my tone rises in irritation.
Complete silence fills the open living space as her hazel eyes look down at me blankly.
Her jaw tightens as she looks away briefly, "You want me to say I'm uncomfortable?" she asks in irritation as her eyes lock back to mine.
I stay silent as a lump begins to form in my throat.
She steps closer to me, "Fine Brielle. I'm uncomfortable!" she admits as her tone grows loud.
I've really never seen her this fired up before—and I definitely don't want to see it again.
She clenches her teeth tightly, "I'm fucking uncomfortable with you even sharing a class with her," she adds as she steps closer to me.
I feel my breathing grow shallow as her hazel eyes only grow more intense.
She grabs my waist harshly as she pulls me into her, "I'm even more uncomfortable with knowing that she still wants you—still fucking likes you, and is trying to somehow be close to you again Brielle!" she exclaims loudly as her hazel eyes grow wide with anger.
I swallow slightly as I stand there silently, letting her express her irritation and anger.
She shakes her head, "You're mine," she whispers as her tone grows soft.
My chocolate eyes flicker to her lips before meeting her hazel eyes again.
I gasp softly as she swiftly lifts me up onto the cold counter.
Before I can even process anything—her warm lips are on mine.
I kiss her back with need as our lips move hungrily in sync.
My hands grip around her torso as I pull her closer toward me in desperation.
I tightly grip around her neck as she begins to lift me from the cold counter while our lips continue to move passionately against each other.
Once we make it into my room she closes the door with her leg before walking toward the bed.
She lays me down onto the soft mattress before her warm lips begin pressing soft kisses down my neck.
Suddenly she sucks harshly forcing my back to curve into her.
"Mine," she whispers lowly before licking the spot she once sucked.
I moan lowly as I feel myself growing hotter and wetter by the minute.
She picks up on my neediness as she roughly tugs my sweatpants down my long legs.
Her fingers begin rubbing my heat through my lacy underwear as I arch harshly into her warm body.
I feel her mouth sucking all over my warm neck as her fingers rub playfully over my covered wet core.
I pant, "I-Baby-I need more," I stumble over my words as I grow more impatient.
She hums as she slides my panties to the side and enters two fingers deep into my wetness.
A gasp followed by a loud moan escapes my parted lips as her fingers fill me completely.
I buck my hips into her touch as her hazel eyes hold my watery dark orbs.
Her fingers move quickly inside of me as she repeatedly hits my g-spot.
Loud moans leave my mouth as my mouth grows dry at my approaching climax.
"Fuck-baby I'm close," I whimper causing her pace to quicken.
Her free hand grips my throat harshly as her hazel eyes stare down at me.
"Who do you belong to?" she asks lowly as her pace begins to quicken.
I moan lowly, "Y-you—"
I'm cut off by her thumb circling my clit quickly causing my back to arch even deeper into her.
She hums, "Hmm I didn't quite hear you?" she teases earning a whimper out of me.
Her strokes grow long which sends me even closer to the edge.
"You—Jordyn," I moan out loudly as tingles shout throughout my body, "I belong to you," I whine out as my body tenses at the intense pleasure waving through it.
Once the pleasuring tingles subside my hot body goes limp as Jordy slides her fingers out of me slowly.
She lays down softly beside me before kissing my temple softly.
"Guess we settled that disagreement," she jokes softly as I snuggle in closer to her.
I nod, "We definitely did," I agree softly as I look up into her hazel orbs.
She smiles, "I love you," she whispers.
I reciprocate her smile, "I love you too," I reply before quickly pecking her lips.
Her smile grows, "Is it obvious that I don't like sharing?" she questions jokingly.
I chuckle as I nod, "Very much," I answer as I brush a strand of her long hair away from her face.
I meet her soft eyes, "I'm assuming Journee had issues while growing up with you?" I question as my dark eyes look at her in amusement.
She laughs briefly, "Oh yeah—I never shared anything with her," she admits as her laughter dies down.
I chuckle, "Poor Journee," I sigh playfully.
Hi everyone,
Sorry for taking so long to update! I've been having writer's block with this book recently, and I'm still trying to figure out what direction I want to go. I hope this filler chapter was still somewhat enjoyable to read:)Weekendlustt
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