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Houston, TX
December 26
3:32 P.M.
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"Okay, Amirion. What made you want to come to therapy in the first place?" The therapist, Mrs. Toya, asked Mir as they were having a session.

"It's this girl that I know I like. Ion wanna ruin what we'd have in the future because I'm fucked up." He sighed and told her. He knew nothing he'd say or do would leave out of the room because it is illegal, so there was no reason to lie.

"And what do you mean you're fucked up?" Toya asked writing something cursive in her notepad with a blue ink pen.

"I'm scared of gettin' emotionally attached to someone. Ion wanna keep pushin' her away to the point where she doesn't wanna talk to me nomo." He explained, feeling good to get some of this stuff off of his chest.

"Mhm, and why are you scared of falling in love? Was it a past relationship? If so, tell me about it." The lady in front of him said as she wrote more stuff down on a thin sheet of the paper.

"About 2 years ago, I was with this girl. I loved her more than anyone could ever think of. She was constantly cheating and I was constantly taking her back. I felt like I couldn't lose her. Until one day she broke up with me and I felt like I couldn't do anything without her. I never wanna feel like that again." He shook his head thinking about it.

"Okay. Try to spend more time with her and getting to know her better. Start expressing your feelings instead of pushing people away. Like if you're feelings uncomfortable, say that." She said closing her notebook and lifting her glasses up on her forehead.

Mir nodded.

-NEVEAH-

"What happen with you and Kaylee?" Neveah asked sitting up on the couch, as she was on FaceTime with Bryson.

"A coupla weeks afta' you left, I realized ian want you to be outta my life foreva' so I broke up with her." He said as he ate a cup of chicken Ramen noodles.

"That is foul. I feel bad." Neveah said as she frowned. She's hate for her boyfriend to break up with her for a girl he barely knows.

"That muthafucka was cheatin' on me with that Mir nigga anyway." He said sighing, twirling his noodles.

"Watch how you talk about him." Neveah warned, raising her eyebrow.

Boogie put his hands up in defense. "My bad, Gangsta." He exclaimed.

"That's yo luh boyfran?" He asked throwing the cup away that once held the noodles.

"That's my lil yea yea." Veah said tooting her lips up. "Imma talk to you later." She hurriedly hung up the phone as she saw an incoming call from Mir popping up on her screen.

"Hello?" She said as she put her phone on speaker phone.

"Hey, mama. Get dressed in somethin' comfortable but decent real quick. I'm finna take you somewhere. Lemme know when you done." He spoke through the phone.

"Okay." Neveah said then hung up the phone. "Mir? Taking me somewhere? Pigs must be flying." She mumbled before going upstairs to take a shower.

Neveah got out the shower 30 minutes later then put on the clothes she had laid out on the bed before she got in. She put on her deodorant and smell goods on before texting Mir that she was ready.

She grabbed all of the stuff she might need then walked out the room, not before turning the light off. She made her way down stairs and sat on the couch, waiting for Mir.

About 10 minutes later, Mir sent a text saying he was outside. She grabbed her stuff and headed out of the door and locking it with the spare-key that he gave her.

When she walked out, she saw Mir standing with an all black Mercedes Benz truck. He saw Neveah and opened the passenger door for her.

"Wait, take my pictures first." She said handing him her phone.

"We gotta go." He mumbled as he watched her pose and take pictures.

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"When you got this car?" She asked as they both got settled in the car, Mir backing out of the driveway.

"I been had this. It just been in the garage." He said sitting back and driving with one hand, the other on the arm rest.

"Where are we going?" Neveah asked.

"Just sit back and enjoy the ride." He told her, turning the music up.

They then pulled up to Ruth's Chris and got out of the vehicle. They walked into the restaurant, going up to the reception.

"Reservation for Amirion and Neveah." Mir spoke to the receptionist, making him nod.

"Right this way."

The receptionist led them to a booth. "I'll go get a waitress for y'all. Have a good evening." He said and walked away.

"And a nigga just ate at Ruth Chris with a thick bitch, not a toothpick." Veah smiled rapping Toosii. "What made you bring me here?" She asked.

"My therapist told me I gotta spend more time with you." He answered. "You like it?" He asked and she nodded.

"Yea, I haven't ate here before." She said as a waitress showed up at their table.

"Hi, my name is Sarah and i'll be your waitress today. Can I start y'all off with any drinks?" She asked flipping her paper pad.

"I'll get a sweet tea." Neveah said.

-AFTER RUTH'S CHRIS-

"Where we going now?" Neveah asked as she noticed they weren't going the way back to Mir's house.

"You ask too much questions. You'll see when we get there." He said, not taking his eyes off the road.

"Why you gotta be so damn mean? I just asked a simple question." Neveah said sitting up in her seat, facing him.

"Cause you're aggravating me with these questions. Sit back and be quiet." He said answering her questions. Remembering what the therapist told him.

"You're not gonna keep talking to me like i'm your child." She mugged him.

"Well, stop acting like one then." He mumbled pulling up to the place.

"Aw, you really listen to me." Neveah exclaimed as she saw them pulling into the drive-in movies.

(A/N: drive-ins are better than the movie theaters!)

"Mhm, we finna watch that michael myers bullshit." He said pulling up to where you pay at.

They pulled up to the movie and Mir cut on the radio where the movie sound was playing at and turned it all the way up.

They then got out the car, Mir getting the blankets and making a pallet in the trunk.

(A/N: the trunk is big enough to fit 2 people)

They got comfortable, Neveah having her legs on top of Mir's and Mir holding her.

-BACK "HOME"-

( hoodlagiin thank you for helping me bae ๐Ÿ’•)

The two got home and immediately took showers. Mir took a shower in his bathroom and Veah took one in the guest bathroom.

Neveah walked in Mir's room, seeing him in his bed, on his phone. He looked up, hearing the door open. "Come here." He said making her nervously walk over and get in the bed.

"Yea?" She asked. He grabbed her by the neck, bringing her into a sloppy kiss.

He moved down to her neck, sucking on it causing her to let out breathless moans.

He put her on her back and moved down to where his face was aligned with her core. "Can I?" He asked, making her nod.

He removed the shorts and panties that she had on and attached his mouth to her box, moving his tongue in a steady rate.

She let a soft moan from her mouth causing him to pick up the pace.

"P-please." Neveah said as she tried to run. The feeling becoming too overwhelming for her.

"Stop tryna run mama." He muffled as he sent vibrations throughout her clit. Locking her legs with his arms.

He added one finger making her arch her back up.

"Mirrrrr" she said slurring his name as she laid her head back on the pillows.

He flicked his tongue inside her making her grab his hair. "I'm gonna cummm." Veah dragged, mouth agape, as her legs started to shake.

"Hold it ma." Mir muffled as he added another finger making her moan louder and try to push his head away.

"A-ahh fuckk." Veah let out a deep sigh of pleasure as she released all her juices on his face. He licked everything up.

Getting up, he brought her into a kiss, letting her taste herself on his tongue. And went to the bathroom to get a warm washcloth.

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writer's block ain't no joke !

"But I just, I just don't wanna leave you
Might just, might just throw away the reasons
Why we both can't lay here
And secret, secret, both gotta keep it
Honest, honest, that's just a game
We know we both can't play."

"We've become numb to what we know is wrong
But no one knows but us
The feelings rush every single time we touch
Even though it's what we want, can't keep this up for long."

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