My first love

Chapter 6

“I don’t get this.” He said rubbing through his hair. “Are you ready to eat?” he asked while getting up, and climbing on top of her.

“Yeah.” She grabbed his hand and pulled herself up. She sat at the dining room table and stared at him as he fixed her food.

“Ready” he sat a plate of food in front of her, then took a seat across from her with his plate of food.

“You pray for us.”

“What? Me?” she asked while pointing to herself.

“Yeah. The lady does it this time and I do it next time.”

“Yeah, yeah. Okay. Well…”she cleared her throat. “…Lord Jesus. Thank you for this delicious food we’re about to receive and please let me survive through this dinner. Amen.” She laughed.

“That was highly inappropriate.” She laughed at his comment.

After dinner

“Mmm. That was delicious, J.” she said while rubbing her full belly. “I heard you could cook well from others, but now I’ve experienced it myself and they were right.”

“Thank you, baby.” He thanked as he wiped his hands with a napkin.

“I heard another thing you’re good at too.”

“What is it?” he asked being curious.

“In bed.” She chuckled.

“Oh hell. I know she didn’t just go there.” He acted in a girl manner, purposely. “Any way…who told you that?”

“You could say a couple of people.” She smiled.

“And who is a couple of people?”

“Hmmm…Britney.”

“What? Britney? I...never got her in bed. I mean…I never slept with her.”

“Well that’s not what I heard.” She got up and sat on his lap.

“Don’t listen to who tell you that, baby girl. Except for Tonya and Melissa. That’s it.”

“So you’re not a virgin.”

“Hell no.” he rubbed her thigh soothingly.

“So. I’m a virgin.”

“You’re kidding. Really?”

“Look at how skinny I am. Now tell me who been up in here. Nobody. I would’ve at least gained weight if I was having sex.” She exhaled. “Britney for instant. She never was that big. When she told me she lost her virginity to you…”

“What?”

“…I really believed her, because she was never that big, you know?”

“Yeah, but you don’t necessarily have to gain weight when you have sex. Some people are just not like that. And you’re that somebody.”

“Thanks.” She kissed him on the lips.

“So…would I be your first?”

“Yep.”

“Promise.”

“I promise. Pinky swear.” She held out her pinky finger, and Justin licked it. She yanked her hand away. “Why don’t you lick something else.”

“I would if you would.” He spoke seductively.

“You freak. You are so nasty.” She slapped him on the arm playfully.

“I know.” He kissed her on the lips. They pulled away to see Britney standing by the stairway in the dark, where no one could hardly see her.

“Shit. What the fuck?” Christina jumped off of Justin as she held a shocked look. “Who is that?”

“Britney.” She appeared in the light. “The girl who you humiliated on TRL yesterday.” She gazed at Justin.

“You should’ve had bruises or something broken on you.” He glanced at her chest. “I see you got a new pair.”

“Yep. You like.” He didn’t respond. She walked up to him, and sat on the kitchen table. “Well…I can’t believe you picked this slut over me.”

“FUCK…” Britney hushed her to stay quiet.

“So…didn’t you tell me you didn’t want anything to do with her?”

“Huh? What are you…”

“Don’t play stupid. You said in specific words, “I don’t want anything to do with that anorexic girl”. Now tell me you didn’t SAY THAT!”

“No.” he shot back.

“Okay.” She stood up with a tape in her hand and walked up to the vcr. “I guess I’ll just have to prove to her that you said that.” She slipped the tape in the vcr, and pressed play.

Look you don’t have to go with me, but please don’t go with Christina.

Christina? What makes you think I would have anything to do with that girl? I mean…she looks anorexic

Britney pressed stop and stared at Justin. “Vola.” She took the tape out, and gazed at Christina who was steaming hot.

“I can’t believe you, Justin.” She slapped him across the face.

“I didn’t even say that. I said I would rather date you than her. Please. I didn’t say that.”

“Oh really?” she had tears in her eyes. “Well who could’ve said it Justin? She showed me on tape."

“That wasn’t me.” He said while scratching his chin. Christina rolled her eyes, and approached the front door.

“I don’t have to take this from you. I’m gone…for good.” She pulled the door open and walked out, slamming it behind her. Justin looked over his shoulder to stare at Britney, but she had disappeared.

Chapter 7

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