Amber's P.O.V "Hey we're leaving." One of his cousins informed me. "Oh okay, we'll be right down." I said as I forced a smile. "Soooo, what's your name?" Nina smiled as she twirled a strand of her hair. "Brandon. You?" He asked smugly I couldn't get over how fine Brandon was. His lips were pink, plumped, moist and kissable. His jaw was perfectly sculpted, sharp enough to to cut a piece of paper. His hair was styled in a perfect quiff, and his eyes were as blue as the sky. "And I'm guessing the girl staring at me is Amber?" I heard a deep voice say, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Oh what? Yeah um, I'm Amber." I said awkwardly. He chuckled lightly before embracing me in a hug and walking out the room. "Damn he's fine." Mia exclaimed. "For real! But like what were y'all talking about?" I asked. "Nigga you where here during the whole conversation." Jo
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