Surprise took over her features, "Honestly, I didn't think you were capable of doing that. I thought maybe you would back out because I know you have a soft spot for her. I'm glad you were able to get that off your chest..."



Honey nodded absentmindedly along to what Cyn said, until she noticed a figure out the corner of her eyes. Immediately, her eyes spotted DJ in the distance with Malik. Thankfully, DJ hadn't become aware of Honey's presence yet. Honey was praying that DJ was too engrossed in her conversation with Malik to notice Honey down the corridor. Honey didn't want to be approached by her because it would blow her cover and confuse her even further. After the long eventful night they had, DJ and Honey accidentally fell asleep in each other's arms. During early hours of the morning, Honey was able to sneak out DJ's room, order an Uber and escape to her house in a frenzy. She hasn't spoken to her since.


Honey tore her eyes away from DJ before she alarmed Cyn. However, Honey wasn't quick enough because Cyn followed her line of vision and kissed her teeth as she caught a glimpse of DJ. "Oh that's who distracted you from what I was saying huh?"

Honey gave Cyn a sheepish smile, embarrassed that she wasn't smooth enough with her ogling. Even from afar, DJ was just too fine. "I'm sorry, seeing her caught me off guard."


Cyn examined Honey's expression carefully, her head cocked to the side as she tapped her chin. "She's all the way down at the entrance of the school, which means she probably just came in. How did you even spot her that fast?" Her voice laced with shock.


Honey shrugged and cleared her throat, "It wasn't intentional. I just looked over there and seen her. But can you continue with what you were saying?" She urged in an attempt to distract her.

Cyn furrowed her perfectly plucked eyebrows, her arms crossed. "You're acting so weird this morning. Just come out with it. What aren't you telling me?" She demanded expectantly as she eyed her strangely.


Honey tried her hardest to keep her focus on her best friend and not on DJ, who walked down the busy corridor, even closer to where Honey and Cyn stood near to the stairway. "Cyn..you're going to kill me." Honey stated, her cheeks coated in a pink hue as her mind revisited the memories of last night.



Cyn's jaw dropped as it dawned on her. She placed both her hands on Honey's shoulders and shook her in exasperation. "Bitch— I know you're fucking lying! No wonder you're so tired! You was up all night fucking that girl. Just 24 hours ago, you came to me crying a river of tears so upset just to turn around give her some pussy? How does that make sense?"


Good point. Honey felt even more stupid when Cyn said it aloud. How does that make sense Honey? Answer the question. She pressed her lips together as she scratched the side of her arm. "I- didn't mean to! Cut me some slack..It was an accident!" She defended herself indignantly.



Cyn snorted, her eyes swimming with doubt. She pointed a finger against Honey's chest as she called her out. "Since when can you accidentally open up your legs and give up some ass? Oh girl, DJ has you wrapped around her finger. That's why she keeps doing what she want." She shook her head, disappointed.


"That's not true. Last night, I had a moment of weakness. I thought I could could stand my ground, but it didn't happen like that. All we did was have sex, it's not like we're dating or something." Honey should've met up with her in a public place. It's not like she could changed what happened because it's already done. Damn.


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