Hosana

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Shantii P.O.V.

He grabbed my hands and fit them into his. His fingers raveled around mines before he slowly rubbed circles into my palm. Our eye contact never broke during this intimate connection.

The moment was so tense, I didn't want to break it by speaking or looking away. Instead of my eyes watering like they normally would, they oddly felt refreshed as if they were staying open just for him. Just to see him.

After a minute I shifted my attention, I don't know why. His finger tips pressed against my jaw bone before he moved. "Question," he spoke, hands returned to his lap.

I rolled up the car window and nodded. The cold air running in was giving me chills. "Why aren't we together yet?" he asked. I snapped my head up to look at him and expected a smile or smirk to be on his face but his expression portrayed none of this.

"I-, well y-" I started and cut myself off each time, lips falling open and closing into O's.

"I asked myself this, and I realized. There is no reason why," he paused to let it sink in, I suppose.

I bit my cheek.

"I kept that in mind when I practiced in my head," he continued.

"Practiced what?" I knew the answer.

He smirked and drew me in before pressing his lips against mines, my lips molded against his, creating one.

He pulled back, when we were both panting, to speak. "Rashantii," he whispered my name before I plunged back into my new addiction.

His hands guided me to his lap, where I now straddled him in the drivers seat. "Yes?" I grinned, his lips grazed my neck causing me to stiffen.

"Relax."

I did.

"Do you want to be moyines?" His last word was muffled by my lips on his. We laughed before I pulled back. "More than anything," I answered as his smile intensified.

He drove back in, devouring my lips in a heated make out session and I loved every second of it.

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For some reason I felt like Makaysia was acting real shady lately. I don't know why, but I just felt it. When I sense things like this, I'm not usually wrong.

But Makaysia?

That was my girl for a while now, she was harmless. I didn't believe it.

The day quickly passed. Monae, one of the girls who usually sat with Heaven, sat down at our table with us. At first I was skeptical, but she turned out to be really funny, and fell right into place with us.

I passed Jaylon my phone and showed him my password, and vice versa. Not that I didn't trust him, but I decided to do a phone check. Just to make sure, you can never be too sure.

I checked his contacts, calendar, notes, iMessage, Facetime history, Instagram, Kik, Twitter, followers, recent pictures he liked, comments, photos he was tagged in.

I was not playing. I didn't like some of the comments females posted under his pictures nor did he like some of the comments males posted under mines so we deleted them.

"What's this?" he asked.

I looked over to what he was pointing at. Some boy DM'd me. I don't usually check my DM's so when he showed me, it was my first time seeing it.

It was a video of some boy, his face wasn't showing, jacking off and moaning my IG name. I was laughing, but Jaylon clearly found nothing funny.

I exited out of the video quickly and deleted his video and blocked him. "Don't be mad. How was I supposed to know?" I laughed, wiping the creases of my eyes.

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