I dont wanna do this anymore

Chapter 1️⃣1️⃣

Saint pov:

"Stop moving so much" i said.

"Im scared you going to fucking burn me saint" armani said.

Armani wanted me to help her flat iron her hair.

"Mane bruh do you want my help or not" i asked.

"Shut up" she said.

Me and armani been getting hella close lately, and i been liking it.

Armani started going live and set the camera up.

"Hey yall, saint say hey to my live" Armani said.

"Wassup fuck niggas" i said flipping the camera off.
@aceofspades: yall cute brodie.💙

@bamhoeass: not you helping her do her hair😱

@morganrenae: not yall hugged up🤧😫

"I told yall i can take a hood nigga and make him start coloring" armani said laughing.

I smacked her ass hard asf.

"Ouch bitch" she said rubbing her ass.

I grabbed her by her neck and started choking her out.

"Dont get on live tryna show out, ima fuck you up" i told her.

"Move saint damn" she said.

"Give me love" i told her poking my lips out.

"No move" she said.

I ended up still kissing her anyways.

"You do to much" she said reading the live comments.

I started laughing and walked out the room.

15 minutes later armani came in the room and got on top of me.

"Move bruh" i said laughing.

"No cuddle with me" she said playing with my ear.

We started cuddling for a lil minute.

"Saint?" Armani asked.

"Huh" i said.

"Whats your real name" she asked looking up at me.

"Why you wanna know" i asked.

"Damn i cant know" she asked.

"Why i gotta call you want yo other hoes call you" she asked also.

She started getting of my chest until I wrapped my arm around her waist tighter.

"Bro chill" i said.

She raised her eye at me.

"Its khai" i said.

"Its cute" she said smiling.