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⤷ITS GETTING TO LOUD!ˎˊ˗

a juju , kk, azzi fanfic | ▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||။‌‌‌‌‌၊|• freak doja c.

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ꕀ contains juju!reader azzi!reader kk!reader smut. mature language. f1ngerring. s1rap. pu$$y eating. (reader!receving).

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༝in which , how kk , azzi & ju would react when u are too loud during sex.

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J.W -

JUJU IS three fingers deep in you you both are in bed, back to chest juju holding one of ur thighs up , the other hand burried in ur cunt ur face ? flushed and ur holding jujus wrist.

which ur lucky she even let you hold.

, youre slick has soaked her fingers ur legs and damn girl .. ur freshly washed sheets

, the sounds of it loud in youre dorm which each slap of her palm against ur clit ur feeling every emotion into one you have been holding it like juju has instructed you too.

but it gets to a point.

the second she curled her long fingers in you , ur body began to stutter and you shout out a "fuck it feels so good!" its loud. raw. but hey.. id want everyone to know im getting fingered by juju watkins to.

juju snorts quietly with a smirk even tho u went against her words. u definitely filled her ego on how good she really makes u feel.

"shh baby.." she cood a gentle laugh following as she kissed ur neck.

A.F -

AZZI IS currently sucking ur clit , her hands stroking ur thighs with mm's of pleasure from ur taste.

youre hands are in her wet pretty curls — back arched. ur grinding on azzi's post practice face her jaw doing wonders as your slick coats her face.

you have been letting out little whimpers. not because u have to. but because just incase kk or paige come in youll be able to hear so u and azzi can stop.

but fuck.

azzi fudd was an eater.

her tounge did swirls on ur bud before sucking and then doing slow licks oncebmore.

and damn. homegirls jaw didnt lock once.

she was mid suction when you shouted, "azzi baby fuck!" that shit was loud. like silence whole dorm complex loud. but did you care no?

and azzi definitely didn't.

she went faster with anything with a mumble face deep in ur pussy,

"let it out baby."

K.A -

UR NIGHTGOWN is pushed up to ur hips, ur gripping the sink for dear life. kamorea has her 8 inch clear silicone buried in u , butterflies are fluttering in ur stomach.

kk's hands are sprawled on ur hips — ur ass recoling every time she bottoms out, you have been biting ur lips — ur mm's at rythm with each slap of skin.

you have been taking it.

longer than u normally would.

okay u admit it you cum fast.

but when ur girlfriend is kk arnold. you obviously are pleasured.

kk did one more hard thrust before u let out a groan — "ahhh fuck!" before you burry youre face down embarrassed.

kk took ur neck lifting u up. , she wanted to make eye contact with you before she stopped causing u to whine.

"keep those pretty noises for me. only me okay baby?"

⤷RANORIEˎˊ˗

PART 1/2

a paige bueckers fanfic | ▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||။‌‌‌‌‌၊|• pushing p. gunna & future

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ꕀ contains paigebueckers!femreader, angst. mature language.age gap. cheating.

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wordswithkb | decided i wanted to stretch it out. love you

in which , riley hadent seen her sisters girlfriend whom she had liked since eleven.. what happens when a family trip comes and they see eachother once again?

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RILEY RANORIE had been inlove with her sister's girlfriend ever since she had been eleven years old.

paige has always been around, the whole ranorie family loved her — i mean attended all of paiges games. kissed the ground she walked on.

her older sister ramona and paige had been dating since freshman year in highschool.. — they argued all day, all night.

hushed whispers . voices low when people walked by in hallways or hell even in paige's dads jeep.

and then somehow, minutes later they were right back in each other’s space like nothing ever happened at the ripe ages of fifthteen.

and they knew to hide it well so to everyone?

they loved eachother which wasnt a lie but a perfect couple? hell no.

ramona was perfect.

she was a star ballerina , her name kept the family close and alive attending play after play.

she lived the life you would see in movies.. just not the lesbian part.

homegirl was beautiful. her grades? outstanding she applied herself and you could always tell she put time into herself.

riley could see why paige loved her and why they became what they became.. paige was an exception.. paige turned ole ramona out. ramona wasn't gay. she was in love with paige.

riley loved ramona to. who didn't love ramona ranorie.

riley wasn’t much different. just… quieter.

she was an anxious ball of nerves, her stutter making everything she said feel harder than it should’ve been.

people were drawn to her at first — something soft about her, something gentle.

but she’d throw you off just as fast.

still, riley was sweet. she always was.

RILEY REMEMBERS when she met paige , ramonas freshman year.

paige was coming over after school toto watch movies and just be paige and ramona maybe take photos ? i dont fucking know. and her dad would get her after work,

this particular day riley was sick at home and the living room was her dungeon. had a bowl of chicken noodle soup on her right , dayquil to her left — ginger ale + her heated blanket over her head her fresh dominican blowout fucked and whatever nickolodian would come on.

the lights were dim and riley felt like she was dying. riley was halfway chowing down the homemade soup when... she heard jeys jingile and laughter then revealed a very pretty cacausian , she had her pin straight blonde hair free, white lebron big slam shirt, blue shorts white nike crew socks and her multicolored vans.

rileys eyes widened the eleven year old had never seen someone so gorgeous in her life.

the girl didn't notice riley as she was to busy toeing off her shoes and laughing with ramona but she finally turned and with a quiet oh noticed riley.

they had never met before. just heard eachother on facetimes and riley heard her parents talk about her. but wow. words didnt do justice.

"you alive?" her southern voice teased.

ramona noticed to. she tilted her head. riley did look like death.

riley blinked quickly licking her lips pulling the blanket tighter over her skinny body , "i.. i.. yes .. j.. just sick." she finally breathed out.

paige walked up to her and riley was hit with this scent of detergent , paige placed her hand on rileys forehead like she had known her for years.

yall just met today.. but okay.

paige frowned. "ur burning up." she surveyed.

riley nervously shrugged her braces sticking out.

paige raised an eyebrow , ramona came from the kitchen handing her a fresh cold glass of orange juice. "wheres mom and dad?" she asked , unintentionally cleaning up rileys mess of a living room throwing away plates ect.

riley sighed , "m..mommys at the grocery store.. d.. dads....a.. at .. nanas house." she managed.

paige glanced at her

paige removed her warm palm, "i hope you feel better riley.. we can stay down here with you?" paige suggested turning to ramona who was opening a window , hands on her hips , one hand putting a lock of hair behind her ears which really cool she had three piercings.

holy fuck. she knows rileys name.

yes because of ramona but let her be delusional.. she is eleven this the the sexiest fourteen year old shes ever seen okay?

ramona looked back, "yeah." she agreed with a nod. , "oh by the way.. paige.. riley.. riley paige." she gestured between the both of them.

riley was still in lala land when paige glanced back at riley with the most gentlest smile. riley waved braces caught between her lips.

they stayed down stairs with her, ranona being strict and making riley wash her hands with every sneeze, just being a big sister.. refilling her drinks feeding her.. paige getting to know riley asking about her favorite shows. it was.. a day.

that night paige hugged her sick and all.

it never left rileys head.

as they got older they grew a bond,— ramona and paige had went to uconn together still having that perfect couple persona. riley abd her parents moved to conneticut to be closer to ramona.

paige and riley didnt talk much at first.. and fhen?? during sophomore year paige would literally talk to riley all the time. they would play fortnite .. bake.. and now? around paiges senior year she got badly distant.

maybe the draft? her and ramonas fights?

it hurt riley. to her core. so riley eighteen years old decided? she would stop trying to with paige. i mean she really is just her sister in law.

well this year is the ranorie family's cabin trip.

and paige bueckers will be in attendance.

RILEY PULLED into the cabin with a sign. she could faintly hear her parents laughter.

riley wore her white tube top, her green baggy nike sweats pants her hair was fluffy and placed in a low ponytail sunglasses low on her nose.

this trip was gonna be three whole days.

she didnt wanna see paige. and she damn sure didnt have time to hear ramonas mouth.

being back in minnesota was fine. it was just.. to many memories in minnesota.

⤷YUMMYˎˊ˗

a juju watkins fanfic | ▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||။‌‌‌‌‌၊|• persian rugs jaquees

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ꕀcontains jujux!domfem. smut. fluff. f3cesitting. juju being juju. biceps.

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in which , jazmine happened to be scrolling on insta and she saw her boo showing her biceps.

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JAZMINE WAS minding her business okay? she had just got home from her swim meet. beat the opponent team. she didnt think when she was scrolling on instagram and just liking and just scrolling past everyones dump she would see her girlfriend flashing her biceps!

when she saw it she scrolled past it she immediately scrolled back up.

now jazmine knew.. yes her girlfriend was focusing more on her arm work with this torn acl.

but holy fuck. never in jazmines nine months and twenty five seconds of being her girlfriend she thought would see that yummy yummy ass muscle she personally loved jujus legs she loves when juju lets her rid— nvm.

she saw juju naked half of the time. they literally showered together last week and you mean to tell me juju was hiding allat?

jazmin , locs freshly retwisted now in a low bun she wore some neon pink lace panties had on one of juju's big ass team usa t shirts.

she patiently waited. and waited.

she sat butterfly position on the couch her freshly clipped nails fighting to masturbate to it, her pussy was practically aching at this point.

she tried to focus on the vampire diaries but honestly all she could think about was seeing her girlfriend.

FINALLY SHE heard the keys jingle and the door click open the pain pattering outside. jazmine smirked. "hi my love." juju calmly greeted — shooting her keys in the bowl making it in with a clink.

juju's toed off her turbos and jazmine finally stood. and when jaz saw juju she was a deer in headlights.

juju , bun low. red nike compression tee that hugged her b cup, black sweatpants and as always.. her white nike socks.

genuinely does she wear any other socks?

jazmine opened her arms with a big smile. juju squinted raising an eyebrow but she walked slowly over towering over jazmine arms warm wrapping around her womans waist.

jazmin sighed taking in juju's cocoa butter smell.

weirdly.. her sweat smells good.

her hands wrapped around juju's neck and she let out a gasp of suprise as juju lifted her up effortlessly.

"ju!" jazmine whispered in suprise. juju smirked. "hm?" she hummed , hands cradling her ass as jazmines legs were tight around juju's trained waist.

"ur knee—!" jazmine began her hand gently strokly jujus face in a worry , "shh" juju hushed leaning in gently pressing her lips to jazmines.

there kisses were quiet over the rain. jasmine sighed into jujus mouth tlting her head stroking the nape of juju's neck , head falling back lazily.

juju started to inch down to iazmines neck placing gentle kisses with her glossed lips thanks to her woman.

jazmine smiled. "i saw u flexijg ur biceps.." she hummed from pleasure.

juju huffed in jasmines neck. — "you did?" juju calmly asked as her grip tightened on jazmines ass.

the brownskin licked her bottom lip before gently taking the back of jujus head and pulling it back to make eye contact.

juju hooded soft admiring her. , "can i bite it?" jazmine asked her doe eyes widened stroking jujus neck.

juju puckered out her lips with a squint.

why is jazmine like this..

"bite it?" juju questioned.

jazmine nodded.

juju looked stunned for a second. but she got turned on. she thought about it for a second looking away pondering her life decisions before looking back at a very pretty jazmine and nodding.

jazmines pearly whites came out showing all thirty two her head slowly went down and she took a bite of her girlfriend muscles.

juju didn't since of pain she just watched her bite into the thick muscle she did a quiet whimper at the stinging sensation— when jaz pulled away and kissed her bite mark she looked at juju blinking slowly with a head tilt, drool trinkling at her mouth.

juju at first was reluctant. but now she was badly.. badly turned on.

jujus eyebrows slightly furrowed, "baby.." she whined. jazmine hummed at her name being called.

"youre drooling."

"you want some?"

juju submerged her bottom lip in a bite before nodding slowly.

jazmine got down from jujus hold taking her wrist gently , juju blinked slowly letting herself be led to the bedroom

jazmine pushed juju's shoulders back and jujus knees buckled and she layed back softly on the mattress.

jazmine straddled jujus lap , she took jujus jaw gently she maintained eye contact even tho she was nervous out of her ass especially feeling juju rub on her thighs , her thumb rested on jujus bottom lip.

she watched jujus long pink tounge dart out lazily jazmine gathered salvia in ber mouth then let a thick warm glob touch jujus tounge.

juju closed her mouth with a swallow followed by a hum of pleasure.

jazmine leaned down to jujus three whole pierced ears , "i want.. to sit on ur face baby.."

juju shivered, "okay." her hands moved up to jazmines ass with a gentle squeeze at the fresh.

HERE THEY were , jazmine was naked , her belly button piercing glinting in the moonlight. juju still had on her sports bra but her black panties were thrown. on the floor.

the brownskins heart thumped. she had only ever sat on jujus face once.. she here freshman year. and it felt amazing. juju shouldnt know how to eat pussy like she does.

jazmine straddled juju's toned face kness sinking into the mattress on both sides of juju's head.

jujus hooded eyes fluttered up at her. lashes wet she took jazmines beautiful pussy in. it was trimmed and the prettiest thing juju seen.

the 5'2 girls sore pussy inches away from jujus glossed lips , jujus hands slid up jazmines ass to guide her to her mouth.

slowly jaz lowered herself, the touch made the woman shiver. juju's hot breathed over her clit than thw wet press of her tounge.

jasmine gasped rocking slowly forward as juju's mouth took her in jujus tounge swirled around the bud gripping tighter on the womans ass.

jazmine felt every wave of pleasure shoot through her spine.

"fuck yes just like that ju.." jaz moaned , freshly clipped nails going down to jujus hair for leverage. she settled more of her weight thighs made for judeas face.

her ass covering jujus cheeks and nose with dripping slick, juju down below hummed of pleasure from how good the woman tasted.

jazmine felt her stomach turn to knots as juju sucked and licked her clit back to back

juju smacked her ass slightly urging her girlfriend to go harder. jazmine groaned rolling her hips in circles chasing her cum she knew was coming..

jaz wet doe eyes fluttered as she looked down at jujus hooded eyes. — "youre so good for me baby.." the brownskin cood a moan following not to short.

the sounds of jazmines slick loud over the sounds of deuce eating in the kitchen.

jazmine road a few more strokes , her moans in rythem with jujus tounge as then? she stuttered holding jujus face as she stopped her shaky breathe loud cum rushed out of her and her body shaked, juju held her there licking her through the aftershocks.

JAZMINE HAD slid off with the held of juju and rolled over pulling the covers over her and juju, bodys.

juju glistened lips smirked at her watching jazmine curdle on her chest her hands stoked down jujus biceps as juju gently kissed her head.

jazmine closed her eyes. her pussy still throbbing with a nice sensation.

"i really like these biceps." she hummed.

juju snorted looking down at her stroking her sweating edges with her manicured index.

"you do?"

"mhm."

juju sighed with a slight click of her tounge. "well it takes alot of weight lifting to get em.. so you should start tomorrow."

jazmine opened her eyes squinting at juju.

juju laughed before jazmine rolled over now annoyed.

juju's mouth opened eyes wide in fake shock.

"babyyy it was just joke .. cmere."

⤷SILK PRESS 3ˎˊ˗

a juju watkins fanfic | ▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||။‌‌‌‌‌၊|• birthday sex jeremih

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ꕀ contains juju!exwife!fem. sari being the biggest wingman. jaziya .. being her.. aaliyah being annoying. smut (reader!receving) p1ssyeating.

words with kb | we find out jaziyas gift next episode.

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in which , jaelynns 28th birthday.

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TOMORROW WAS a very very special day. jaelynn's 28th birthday.

juju was up in her office, reading. aaliyah was in the kitchen humming to some tune but it all was muffled in juju's ears

juju had always tooken april 19th seriously.

if it wasn't for jaelynn? alot of things wouldnt have happened for juju

as much as she swore it was causal.

nothing was ever causal about them.

she loved jaelynn's entire existence since she laid eyes on her at usc.

she didnt want to divorce her.. but juju's biggest promise to jaelynn when she married her was to keep her happy by any means possible and she knew if jaelynn tried to follow jujus lifestyle? she would have lost her.

it was easier when they were in college juju could put time into her. especially when she had the whole season off. and mostly because jaelynn just understood.

she got with aaliyah because aaliyah could take her schedule. she was an athlete too. and she was beautiful juju couldn't lie.. not jae beautiful but home girl was the type to turn heads to.

jaziya was currently sleeping on juju's chest her drool all on jujus bra.

juju, hair in fulani braids currently in a ponytail, her sparks sweats. black nike socks and her sports bra.

her glasses were low on her nose as she read over some fan mail, snorting at some of the letters.

people really loved juju. and the kid drawings of juju? made her so warm.

jaziya was snoring tiny arms barely around juju's waist her watkins old usc tee shirt that swallowed her whole and her juju bun sari came over and did earlier , juju hand held her while the other read the last bit of mail.

her name was niyah a fan from california. she loved juju and says she hopes one day juju can play against azzi fudd. she was seven. and it was the cutest. her stick figure ju left juju showing all thirty two.

thats when aaliyah knocked before walking in , her wig was blonde — freshly installed.

she wore a black silk nightgown and jujus white slippers she closed the door behind her.

juju eyes followed aaliyah as she walked around jujus desk before leaning down taking jujus face gently and pressing her lips.

there pecks were quiet before they pulled away.

aaliyah put her hair behind her ears , "..you okay?" the doe eyed brownskin woman questioned leaning on jujus desk hands behind her back.

juju nodded. "you?" the athlete adjusted her glasses as jaziya moved slightlyx

aaliyah looked away. " i think.. dinner is almost ready.. do you wanna start jaziyas bath?" the woman swished her lips following juju as juju sorted out fan mail with one hand calmly.

"yes.. thank you." juju stated, her arm still not loosening thou her words.

aaliyah looked down at her feet. "we havent been on a date in like.. two months.. maybe tomorrow? im finally free?" the woman breathed.

juju sucked in her teeth. "i wish.. but i have plans tomorrow.."

"plans like?"

"jaelynns birthday.."

aaliyah jerked her neck back. "you said originally you were just dropping off jaziya and giving ur well wishes..?" she complained.

"i know what i said." juju pressed eyes cold looking at her.

aaliyah crossed her arms over her d cup. "everytime.. everytime i want to do something its plans or jaziya i mean cmon ju.. do you even.. like me anymore?"

juju tiredly touched the bridge of her nose. — "aaliyah i will take you after the party.. okay? happy?"

aaliyah smirked. "very."

"go run the bath please." juju calmly instructed head darting out slighty.

when aaliyah turned away juju gave a slight smack to her ass with a thwack.

deuce did a huff. probably of disgust.

between me and u? he hates that woman.

JAELYNN WOKE up that morning her eyes fluttered as the sunlight slipped in from her blinds she groaned rubbing the crust from her slanted eyes — she didnt feel 28.

she rolled over grabbing her green stanley taking two genorous sips her gulps quiet, before her hand skimmed around the sheets for her phone with a lazy yawn.

when she finally got to her phone her manicured nails unlocked it, she scrolled.. messages from friends.. her mom.. jariyah.. her dad louis..

mommy | happy birthday my jaelynn , cara mia u make me prouder everyday..

jaelynn faintly smiled as she kept scrolling.

dad| hbd mija, im still in brazil i hope this sent with my service!🇧🇷🫩

aunty grace | someone special is 28 not saying names ! 👀

the slanted eyed woman felt warm but her smile ? faintly dropped because one message? caught her eye.

judea | happy birthday, i love you.

at exactly 12am.

and okay maybe she schudled the message.. but still.. she still took the time to.

and that suddenly made this sunday? way better.

WHEN JAELYNN went downstairs her home was quiet her humidifier blowing out pineapple air.

she heard a knock at her door and tilted her head making her way to it, when she opened it? there was a practically a front porch full of daisies. she gasped slightly of suprise she crouched down looking around before picking up the note.

happy birthday beautiful — j.w

in jujus again.. very very crooked chicken scratch.

jaelynn smelt the boquet of daises hugging them at her chest, she looked up at the sun rising.: and suddenly? she felt such excitement.. okay she did feel 28.. but damn dont remind the queen shes old.

jaelynn brought the flowers inside digging through her art closet for a glass vace , once found she fillled it up with tap water and placed her three boquqets in there.. they barley fit from how many flowers it was but hey.. its juju.

then she placed it in her dining room , before lifting herself up sitting on her marble counter biting her lip and opening up her and ju's thread

hi.

hey.

i just wanted to say thank you so much seriously you didnt have too..

when have i not got you flowers for youre birthday jae? , sorry i couldn't get you five bouquets like normal. he kept arguing with me over the phone.

u better stop for i get my girlfriend

what girlfriend?

jaelynn smirked closing the thread.

JAELYNN NAIL tech laughed gently as she filed down the slanted eyed womans nails — "i cant believe you ain't tell me antwon was on the low "

jaelynn shook her head watching her nails file away, "i couldve sworn everyone knew"

her nail tech , ashley clicked her tounge. "hell no now my homegirl is mad but you shoudlve know when he said he dont eat pussy.."

jaelynn sighed, "girlll surprisingly some straight niggas don't eat.."

ashley jerked her neck back, "really? unt unt then he aint getting no head.."

its funny jaelynn has these conversations knowing shes a piss poorly lesbian.

she ended up getting long white nails and white toes.

JUJU GENTLY brushed back her daughter's loose curls. jaziya stared at her reflection with wide eyes.

juju brushed out a few edges taking a grip of jaziyas low bun turning her head to the side gently , "thats enough edges baby?" juju questioned with a yawn.

jaziya nodded quickly, "yes mommy" the child answered calmly.

juju swished her mouth around taking some edge booster at her fingers and slicking them down humming to brent faiyaz in her pierced ears.

once her hair was done and juju was proud of her work after redoing it numerous times , she picked jaziya up effortlessly, jaziya flexed her little muscles in the mirror juju smirked flexing her own before fake gasping in a fake suprise, "ooo girl you got more muscles than me!"

jaizya giggled , "cause i work out mommy " before making the duck lips.

juju placed a hand on her heart like she was hurt, "you saying i dont work out ms jaziya?" juju teased.

jaziya shook her head yes with a giggle.

juju gasped.

JAELYNN SAT at her vanity mirror. she was curling the ends of her barbie ponytail to her perfection.

her party was a cooking party, kid friendly.. but then past nine? the kids go home with grandparents and then...?? rhats when its drinks for the adults.

unfortunately jaelynn couldn't drink that much.. she had work in the morning.

screw you divison of unemployment.

jaelynn staryed to contiplaye this whole thing.. did she really wanna do this?

she really could just cuddle and kiss her daughters head and rhat will be the perfect birthday party. but whatever.

the theme is white and red so.. jaelynn decided on wearing a red tea cup dress that pushed up her b cup.

she heard the first knock she sighed looking at herself unscrewing her lipgloss putting it on her plump lips.

she made a face in the mirror before getting up.

her heels clacked downstairs as she made her way to the door when she opened there revealed? a very adorable jaziya , the iconic juju low bun — red princess dress and some white flats, she was holding a big gift bag that practically swallowed her whole.

jaelynn gasped , "hi mommy!" the stuffy nosed girl smiled, jaelynn giggled , "hi baby." she gently crouched down to kiss her cheek. when she looked behind her.. mmm mmm mmm there was a very very sexy juju who was making her way up the driveway.

juju held a boquet , her braids in a low ponytail. she wore a white compressed crop top a black jacket that was slightly baggy on her and she had on her jordan 4 retro black cats.

she walked up towering over jaziya and slightly jaelynn handing the flowers to her gently, jaelynns manicured hands held her gift bag and flowers. she smiled warmly looking up at ju.

"hi."

"hi jaelynn."

juju sounded like sex , jaelynn felt her knees buckle— jaziya tugged on jujus jacket. "mommy."

juju looked down eyebrows slightly opening. "yes?"

jaziya did a hand motion insulating she wanted juju to go down, juju smirked crouching down to her daughters level.

jaelynn raised an eyebrow.

the child whispered in jujus ear , juju nodded as she stood up.

"what?" jaelynn questioned confused.

jaziya smiled showing all thirty two.

juju clasped her hands together clicking her tounge— "jaziya would like you to open ur gift now and once you see it you mustent say anything and place it down."

jaelynn jerked her neck back. "uhm okay.."

jaelynn walked inside placing her flowers dont gently on the marble counter, she made her way to the stool by the bar— before removing the red parchment paper. jaziya was tapping her foot clasping her hands together watching her mother from down below.

jaleynn looked down at it , blinked faintly before she nodded put the parchment paper back and turned to jaziya who was holding jujus jacket.

THE PARTY was now loud and alive , luther vandross playing low — the kids set up at there own tables making dough for there pizzas.

jaziya making up an concoction not even caring that she was supposed to be cooking at this point.

jaelynn was at the door looking anxious as always with juju handing out aprons they were at the door waiting for aunt keli to get out of the car when juju turned to her , "where did you buy all these aprons in bulk?" she questioned with a squint.

jaelynn flattened her lips handing a uncle a apron before speaking eyes sleepy looking at ju , " my nail tech.. i gotta wash these and give em back to her.."

juju hummed pouting out her bottom lip. "so how is this cooking party gonna work?"

jaelynn sighed huffing out her cheeks life a fish, "im gonna let people pair into groups of two .. and then some people are gonna make the desert other make appetizers.. and then.. i guess i taste test it?" jaelynn unsurely answered.

juju squinted, "taste test? you damn sure cant consume jaziya's meal look—" jujus hand pointed out to the child on the table.

jaelynns jaw stretched.

jaziya had currently made her dough green.. i don't know what the fuck is in there and i don't wanna ask.

juju looked back and jaelynn and jaelynn laughed quietly shaking her head.

JARIYAH CLAPPED her hands to get the adults attention before she began , "okay everyone its time to pick out groups of two..! and then we will decide who makes appetizers and who makes the meal"

the ramos family messed up. the watkins family? were overly.. overly competitive..this shit? is gonna be crazay.

the groups were. — juju x kennedy. jaelynn x mali. dami x mar. keli x grace. tracey x bobby. jariyah and sari. and plenty of others auntie and uncles and cousins.

everyone set off into there own parts outside , mali and jae were in charge of appetizers.. they were across from juju and ken who were in charge of dinner across the yard.

kennedy and ju sat down as they began preparing there pizza dough , flour already on there apron's as ken began , "this is sooo cutee" ken smiled , gesturing her body shimmying.

juju smirked pouring the flour into the glass bowl as ken picked up two brown eggs from the carton. "it is"

ken cravked the eggs in the sound quiet "and jae looks—" ken stopped herself due to juju looking at her eyes cold.

juju wouldn't like her compliment jae.. but she also wouldn't like her not complimenting her.

however jaelynn looks sexy.

ken flattened her lips. "jae did really good with the party.." kennedy nervously finished.

across the yard jaelynn was opening up the parmasean string cheese as mali prepped and seaoned the flour, "how is my niece? i know i have been busy with my music and everything i feel so bad" mali asked as she frowned opening the salt shaker.

jaelynn was too embarrassed the mention the suspension.. but sari or ju couldve told her.. so i mean yolo.

jaelynn shrugged "uh.. she got suspended like three days ago.. she goes back tomorrow thankfully, and i think shes doing good overall my baby is very happy." jaelynn nervously answered.

mali mixed the egg yolks with a clear plastic spoon , "i heard.. but that boy was wrong.."

jaelynn clicked her tounge as she dipped the string cheese in the egg bath — "yeah but.. two wrongs dont make a right and jaziya knows that.." the woman huffed.

mali nodded as she swished her lips.

AS THE food cooked — everyone began dancing and laughing adults drinking champagne.

jaelynns social battery had officially died — she walked into the house because a fresh breathe of air wasnt working but it was niggas left and right.

she sighed before closing her eyes she tried to muffle everyone out but it wasn't working — her heels clacked as she went upstairs brushing past people until she pushed her bedroom door open closing it behind her— "fuck." she muttered to herself her back sliding down the wooden door.

she slid off her heels releasing all the aching in her foot before standing up feet patterning in her bedroom she opened her full window— tit was tinted to jaelynn could see them they couldn't see her.

she saw kids running around aunties laughing.. everyone was happy relaxed.. but for some reason? jaelynn couldn't be.

she took a sigh watching jaziya, she was annoying her cousin — jaelynn bit her thumb.

soon though those familiar knocks hit her bedroom door, if its her aunt grace asking for another pic—

juju walked in her face was soft? suddenly every sharp ache in jaelynns chest soothed.

jaelynn turned to her , they were feet away from eachother across the room.. juju got one look at her? she slipped off her jacket throwing it on the bed and opened her arms as she got closer.

jaelynn? no question went face first into juju's shirt, she prayed one size. loved her enough.

she layed on juju chest as she felt juju's arms hold her neck before juju rested her chin on her head — jaelynns breath shaked wrapping her arms around jujus waist , "i..im sorry.." the woman weakly apologized.

juju rocked them side to side soothingly, "for?" she calmly questioned. jaelynn frowned — "being like this." she muttered in jujus shirt.

juju snorted, "everyone knows u have a low social battery jaelynn.. that was literally the first thing i told my family before they met u." juju stated.

"well im working on it."

they pulled away from the hug — juju hesitantly released from her. jaelynn awkwardly fidgeted with her wedding ring. "can i ask u something?" jaelynn mumbled looking down at her manicured toes.

juju hands on her hips maintaining her eyes on jaelynn hummed. — "w..why do you still wear ur ring?" jaelynn wondered nervously swishing her lips.

juju titled her head, "why do you still wear yours?" juju rasped back.

jaelynn looked up at her. now the alcohol was kicking in. her and juju were practically inches from eachother.

juju got the memo — she leaned down gently kissing jaelynn on her lips with her fingers on jaelynns chin. — jaelynn took the arm juju held her chin on gently stroking it with her thumb.

the kiss felt so relaxing. more than she could explain it was like jujus lips were made for jaelynn to kiss. jaelynn let out a slight moan in jujus mouth — both of there eyes fluttered shut.

jujus other hand came down stroking jaelynns waist with her thumb feeling on the red farbic.

juju turned them around her hand slipped down to the bottom of jaelynns dress to slightly lift it up.

jaelynns eyes opened gently, jujus did too. — "to much?" juju whispered nervously her eyes blinking in a twitch. jaelynn shook her head— "no." she mumbled, jujus smirked lifting it up until it was bunched at her hips.

"i want you to relax jae." the athlete told placing a kiss on her cheek before going down and getting on her knees , biting her lip as she pulled jaelynns white brown lace panties down.

oh shit. she was finna eat? juju was an eater hunny when she ate it was rare because it sent jaelynn into straight euphoria.

jaelynn bit her bottom lip gently looking down at juju , when her panties reached her ankles she lifted her foot up , putting all her weight into the window , she watched as juju took jaelynns thick leg and lifted it over her shoulders.

"relax.." juju rasped in between the slanted eyed womans thighs, breathe warm before her eyes closed and her tounge darted out , jaelynns hand immediately went to juju's braids gently stroking the back.

jujus tounge felt cold on jaelynns swollen bud before she swirled her tounge around to tease.

jaelynn whined, "ju" she quietly groaned, jujus eyes fluttered open looking up at her through her lashes as her jaw began to work licking up and down the slit, her hand strong holding jaelynns thigh while she worked.

jaelynns head fell back lightly with a quiet whine , "fuck.. just like that.." she began to thrust into juju's mouth , her slick coating jujus face , juju hummed of pleasure at the taste.

jae felt knots in her belly as juju began to suck on her clit jaelynns leg began to feel like jelly her manicured foot on juju's warm back — "youre so good." the woman whined feeling an electric feeling shoot through her , bracing her the hand on the wall.

now downstairs sari was preparing her drink , she noticed her daughter and jaelynn was gone and judging by its been fourty minutes? she made sure no one went upstairs.

she wasnt new to this.. she was true to this.

jaelynns hip jerked when the pressure intensified as jujus tounge latched onto the bud sucking once more, her free leg trembled every lick , every suck sent pure sparks in the womans body.

the wall was the only thing keeping her upright.

"ju.. fuck im close." — jujus jaw worked faster it took one final suck before jaelynn body stuttered her thigh shaked against jujus cheek as she let out a broken cry. juju? still didnt stop.. she kept sucking a licking the taste? was addicting she hadent tasted this metallic ass shit in so long and fuck did it make her feel like she was drinking electrolytes.

jujus arms caught her as jaelynn tilted foward, they ended up on the floor, jaelynns dress still hiked up on she was on top of juju, chest rising up and down.

juju smirked her strong long hand stroking down jaelynns butt.

"happy birthday baby."

but somewhere downstairs? juju's phone buzzed.

⤷ˎˊ˗SOMEONE LIKE ME IS HARD TO FIND " PART 1/7

a juju watkins fanfic |▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||။‌‌‌‌‌၊| find someone like you snoh a

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ꕀ contains jujuwatkins!aniyaharvey mature language. aniya being confused and overly a sweetheart. teasing. way way longer fic. love triangle. "can i pull you for a chat" every second. SLOWWW BURN, (like they dont talk properly until maybe part 3

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words with kb | so.. idk how this came to mind.. but uh.. jew jew watkins x love island.. decided to season 7 wouldve used season 6 but💔💔 , anyways let me know if yall want another part but this isbjust kinda how i would see it. also i dint know the full recruiting process but this is how i see it..also in my universe yulissa dont exist .. anyways.. also i had to make up a rnadom ass boy to match up for the six girls.. ugh! also.. i tried my best to write with like reality tv.. but. also changed the oc last minute to a season eight gjrl while using season 7.. reheheh SLOWWW BURN LIKE THEY DONT TALK FRL FRL UNTIL MAYBE PART 3?

in which, aniya joins love island out of pure confusion, she joins in as a hot new bombshell where she meets.. juju watkins?! aniya seriously dosent know what shes getting into especially if who she wants a connection with has a very obsessive partner..

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ANIYA HARVEY didn't know what the fuck she was doing when auditioning for love island usa. she was in her dorm room her orange cat snoring next to her as she stroked under her chin.. dark curls in a high messy bun, long oversized duke t shirt that went down to her knees, white fluffy socks,—she answered every question unfiltered. her. pure aniya coded, she rested on her stomach rubbing her feet together clear glasses low on her nose.

she seriously had to get out of her university for the summer, duke uniwas full of pure annoyance, fake ass friends, always a new assignment back to back.. all her friends were traveling or were going to camps.. so 21 year old aniya wanted to do something big.

when she saw love island casting link was open?, she swore it sung to her like doves.. after answering millions of questions, she closed her macbook quietly and rolled on her back, she stared at herself through her tall above the bed mirror, she sighed, she felt dumb. they weren't gonna cast her. this would just be another story for her kids.

three weeks later, aniya got the text.

she was sitting cross legged on her dorm bed halfway through a cup of rita’s sorbet, tight curls falling all over her face , white tube top and her grey hanes boxers white french tips out, as crazy rich asians played from her laptop.

her phone buzzed against her thigh.

at first she barely looked at it.

then she blinked.

once.

twice.

we got a text! , aniya harvey we would love to officially welcome you to the love island usa s7 ! pack your bags you're going to fiji!💓🌴🧳👀

her mouth dropped open.

"OH MY GOSH!"

she screamed so loud it echoed down the dorm hallway. blankets went flying off the bed, pillows hit the floor, and her orange cat launched straight into the air before disappearing underneath her desk in complete betrayal.

aniya couldn’t even breathe.

she was going to the villa.

after staying in the hotel for a week and some change, filming videos to promote.. taking a test for medical and psych.. maniya was just ready to enter the villa.. hopefully meet people.. she didn't know what she was expecting, would america be fond of her? she had so many questions for herself.

one second she was sitting in the backseat of a black suv while a producer adjusted her microphone pack, and the next she was staring through tinted windows at the bright white walls of the villa.

aniya had her curls tight and cascading down her back, the edges fluffy and swooped around her temple, all types of silver funky rings and a cross silver necklace, she wore a moda me couture dress it was mauve with a floral print, it was backless— her nails and feet painted white with some mauve kitten heels.

her stomach flipped violently.

"you nervous ?" the producer asked.

"absolutely," aniya answered honestly, as she readjusted her bra long acrylic nails clacking as her leg bounced uncontrollably.

the gates opened slowly.

cameras waited near the entrance, already pointed toward the driveway.

this was really happening.

the producer smiled at her from the front seat.

aniya took a deep breath putting a lock of silky curls behind her ears— she quickly appiled some clear gloss over her brown lip combo— rubbed her lips together.. and prayed as she opened the door, one leg stepping out,

the other leg wasn't short behind, she was out the car now walking down heels clacking loud, cameras whirred zooming in closer at her outfits hidden in the trees, her body glitter glinted in the moonlight— waves loud.

aniya knew she was coming in on week two as a bombshell. exactly what was needed .. all aniya knew was it was an elimination of an islander, and they needed a bombshell to spice it up.

the camera panned to aniya's glittered feet up to her face— her smile flashing— we get a small montage of what the islanders are doing, they are currently doing the kissing challenge, the girls are blind folded guessing there partner, (aniya wasn't complaining she loveddd the ladies)

*confessional booth* | steve harveys unofficial daughter — aniya smiled clasping her hands together, "hi guys, im aniya, im 21 and i was made in texas " she giggled sweetly, "i didn't really expect to make the show but they chose me so.." aniya shrugged, smile crooked.

it shows a small montage of aniya in a orange bathing suit dancing around slim hands running over her trained body sand on her buttocks as the waves shine behind her, lashes wet dancing around before flashing back to the islanders who were in steamy makeout sessions blindfolded.

"honestly im looking for love, im sweet as pie and i hope im seriously not wasting my summer" aniya flattened her lips with a frown, a simple shrug following behind, "god bless america"

it panned to aniyas back, hair silky and shiny and deep waves , dermal piercing shining.

aniyas heels touch the grass — the first eyes to land on her are charlie, he grabs ace's shoulder who is next to him on the bench, all the boys notice her. aniya gives a simple wave before making it to the middle of the villa where the game is commencing.

aniya taps her chin walking back and forth with the lineup of women, aniya slim hands landed on chelley first, she rubbed on her silky skin— chelley let out a umph of suprise as she got pulled in, pure suprise.

aniya ran her hands down her waist , her lips pressed a gentle peck— chelley tilted her head hands going lower down harveys back, aniya smiled against her mouth one hand sliding up to chelleys chubby face pulling away.

austins jaw tightened, taylor ran a hand down his mouth to hide his laugh. ace was definitely plotting.

chelley gulped, "baby, thats not a boy," she muttered under her breathe readjusting her sliding up blindfold, izzy wiped below her lip fixing her smeared gloss.

*confessional booth* | steve harveys unofficial daughter — aniya smirked, "i fuck bad bitches too!" she joked, then stuck out her tounge before laughing clapping her hands together.

aniya went down the line she got alot of tight jaws and mummers from the men.. alot of "who's as that," and lip wipes from the women.. but hey! , she placed softer pecks on the women she knew she wouldn't be interested in. her final kiss was a woman taller than her she was at the very end, she had a toned structured jawline. her hair in crispy fulani braids.

she wore this beautiful risha scarf maxi dress in lily + got pink, topped with some birkenstocks her manicured white feet out, aniya noticed she nervously rocked her trained body back and forth.

harvey was interested, but she felt this familiar to this person. she knew this season would have a famous athlete. she recongized this frame.. and face anywhere didnt even need the eyes.

she was about to kiss juju watkins. wow. what has aniyas life come too.. all that cockyness she felt kissing the other woman? out the window. it was something about juju.. she gave a less jokier and smily individual. she stood tall, hands crossed behind her back.

aniya bit her lip— putting her soft hair behind her ears now having to stand a bit taller, her slim hand went up to cradle this womans face, jujus head slowly went down her lips pressed gentle against aniyas.

jujus hands took a gentle grip at her waist, and the brownskin held juju's biceps, there kiss was .. alot. there noises loud over the waves of fiji and when aniya pulled away she had to dust herself off.

juju licked aniyas gloss from her bottom lip and wiped the smeared gloss below.

aniya scurried her way over to the board where the girls gave there ratings which was being tallied by taylor.

cierra | 8

chelley | 9

huda | 7.5

ola | 8

hannah | 8

amaya | 8.5

juju| 8

the brownskin girl smirked at the ratings. she had wom the game. and when it was time to remove there blindfolds.. alot of gasps hit the villa.

aniya waved, "hi girls" she cheesed slim hands slowly waving, juju itched the top of her head— chelley swished her lips. , aniya then turned her back to the boys behind her on the bleachers, "hi boys.." she purred.

ace's neck jerked back, he had this smirk to him with a raised eyebrow, taylor looked her up and down— nic rubbed the back of his neck .

*confessional booth* | chelley | WHAT THE CHELLEY?! — chelley put her boho's behind her as she wiped her lip slowly , "thats a bombshell," she nodded of approval head slowly moving, "love island producers.." she huffed, before her hand slowly came up doung the finger thumb tap gesture.

the camera now does the opening screen after an ad break then the camera pans different shoots of the islanders around the villa, some in the kitchen. okay only the boys.. the girls? all sitting around aniya.

IAIN — "ha. now the islanders can explore aniya.. does anyone see that smeared gloss below her cheek? just me? okay."

then the camera pans to aniya sitting at the firepit, currently smiling at ola and huda. olandria sipped her pineapple juice from the colorful blue plastic cup. huda beside her. then you had chelley who was practically in awe resting her head in her palm.

amaya was just happy to be there honestly she was just smiling away. , hannah was sitting cross legged sharing the container of potatoe chips with amaya, juju was just being attentive, she sat legs crossed. cierra sat next to aniya.

"okayy so let me know whos coupled up with who?" aniya stroked her hydrated hair using her manicured hands to start curling her end curls, huda smiled, "okay so im with jeremiah.. and we are basically the parents in here." she responded , smile warm.. or maybe it was like a basically saying they were closed off.

aniya clicked her lips looking away for a second, "okay.." she trailed, keeping her thoughts to herself, cierra leaned in gesturing toward people one by one, "chelley is coupled with austin," , chelley gave a quick half smile, "that can change though," chelley butted in putting her hair behind her ears with curled lips.

the girls laughed, there voices warm over eachother.

the camera panned over to austin who was trying to seem not fully invested into the conversation going on across from them, the boys were at the top of the villa on the couch near the girls's getting ready room.

ace leaned back, hands behind his head, "yall that bombshell is something serious," jeremiah puckered up his lips, "who you telling?"

ace snickered— taking a sip from his cup. the camera panned to aniya flipping her hair back and then back onto the boys, "she aint have to grab hannah's waist like that," charlie argued his accent thick.

the camera panned back to the girls as cierra spoke "and then finally judeaa," cierra teased trailing out juju's name for emphasis causing juju to roll her eyes, "is coupled up with josh."

aniya liked that name, judea.

NOW it was time for the islanders to go to sleep.

MAN I NEED BY OLIVIA DEAN NOW PLAYING ON APPLE MUSIC..

the camera panned to the boys in the bathroom brushing there teeth, a small montage of huda removing her makeup and aniya slipping on her bonnet before leaving the glam room sipping from her water bottle.

it shows the palm tree's swaying and the moon bright over the villa.

lastly it shows the islanders getting into bed, hugging and kissing, and telling eachother goodnight— the lights shut off.

panning to each couple sleeping while ian speaks.

IAIN — "our couples are... huda and jeremiah.. amaya and ace.. austin and chelley.. olandria and taylor.. cierra and nic..hannah and charlie..josh and juju.. and lastly aniya.."

THE MORNING has begun for the islanders, the sun shines bright over the villa and everyone is now staring to awake, aniya rubs her eyes— looking around still processing where she is honestly.

taylor let out a loud groan from his stretch to get a side eye froma ola, cierra and nic were giving eachother gentle pecks. huda and jeremiah were still cudding. josh and juju gave eachother a gentle hug rubbing eachothers backs. ace.. just got up.. poor amaya. austin and chelley gave a gentle kiss.

NOW PLAYING BIRDS OF A FEATHER BY BILLIE ELISH ON APPLE MUSIC..

shows montages of boys brushing there teeth & showering, the girls getting ready in the glam room— some boys downstairs staring breakfast.

aniya was applying her light concelear when chelley slid over to aniyas desk, "im wanna pull you,"

aniya nodded, chelley winked at her— olandria smirked from across her mini vanity but finished applying her setting spray, jujus expression seemed to have dropped as she applied her butter gloss to her lips.

eventually one by one each boy came in and handed there women breakfast, ace came in with two plates, he handed one to aniya and aniya gasped, "awe thank you,"

ace smiled, "youre welcome," the lightskin grinned— as aniya popped a juicy grape in her mouth bobbing her head with a thumbs up of approval at ace.

amaya who was across aniya had a tight jaw.

pans to taylor lifting a weight then the music commences to one final clip of cierra curling her silky hair.

aniya squinted using her hand to block the sun, her manciured nails tapped at her cup as her feet pattered on that dock following chelley to the sandy swing.

aniya wore a white bikini— a cowboy hat and let her curls go free.

chelley smiled, watching aniyas ass as she sat, the both slid off there sandals, the camera pans to austin who's watching from afar with a nervous expression.

aniya sipped her water, chelley looked at her— they both laughed tiredly in sync, "okay so.. tell me what made you apply for love island.." chelley hummed.

aniya put her hydrated curls behind her ears, "honestly? all my friends we're doing something over the summer so i needed to do something big,"

chelley nodded attentive as aniyas hands gestured out, "i didn't even expect to selected.." aniya joked getting a laugh from chelley when they caught there breathe aniya spoke, "what about you?" she asked.

chelley sighed.. a very long sigh, "well for one im happy youre here," she grinned, aniya smiled, "but for me? i was always a big fan of the show , you know? and i wanna find love," the hatian chirped, hands naturally gesturing out.

the camera panned to huda and jeremiah sitting in the speakeasy, before panning to ola in the photo booth.

then back to chelley and aniya, "where are you from?" chelley asked, aniya squinted stretching out her jaw, "im from everywhere," she longly sighed.

*confessional booth* | steve harveys unofficial daughter — aniya smiled at the camera, "i like chelley shes cute and conversations flow easy with her!"

the camera now pans to juju and josh high-fiving after a workout, both sweating and glistening before they walk up the steps to a daybed, and one final shot of the palm trees.

JOSHUA JACKSON PLAYED BY MARTIN BOBB

josh plops down with a groan getting a disgusted expression from juju as she sits across from him.

josh then puts one arm behind his head, juju just sits criss crossed posture straight , "so hows youre day going?" josh asks, juju flips her braid behind her, "its going good so far.. workout did infact take me through there though," juju answered as she stretched letting out a slight groan.

josh flipped his water bottle cap back — squinting from the sun beaming on his small eyes, "how do you feel about the bombshell?" the boy hummed.

juju smirked, "well i cant feel much," the lightskin joked, they both laughed lazily , "the kiss was good?" josh asked, juju nodded, "yeah," she nodded before taking a sip.

⤷ˎˊ˗JUST LOVE THEM BOTH , I DID." PART 1/3

a bella hines & grace knox fanfic |▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||။‌‌‌‌‌၊| macarena los del rio

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ꕀ contains bellahines!graceknox!fem. mature language. love triangle. smut. teasing. way way longer fic. fingering. pussy e$ting. mommy kink??? bella lowkey being alamo.

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in which, leandra has feelings not only for grace but for bella.. she didn't expect to be fucking both.. but when they find out? she has to make the big decision on who she wants.. or maybe she will choose herself..

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LEANDRA HAD just transferred from arizona state to now lsu you to get more out there. she had a talent.. she was phenomenal at track, ever since she was 13. her father took her to the track and made her run until her chest literally burned.

she averaged 11.8 seconds in a 100m dash her freshman year. undefeated in district meets. her 400m average stayed around 58—59 seconds.

leandra arnold? was a force to be reckoned with.

leandra had finally landed in baton rouge. it was hotter than the walls of a witches coochie, wasnt much of a difference from arizona. leandra had her wired earbuds in listening to one of her favorite audiobooks, project hail mary by andy weir.

it was a new semester and if leandra said her nerves werent jumping? they were through the roof— bad enough she has diabetes blood sugar is in the high 100s.

she wore a white tube top, light blue baggy bootcut jeans, hair was in two ponytails freshly dyed undercut purple, and some flipflops they highlighted her pastel blue toes, which mahed her nails.

eventually the driver turned into the busy campus and it was beautiful, purple and gold pride almost everywhere you looked, students left and right , it is hugeeeee and spread out. leandra huffed of surprised her braced teeth shining out of her mouth.

the driver slowed down turning his rear view mirror to leandra as they pulled on the curb smoothly the concrete cracking, "here okay?"

leandra nodded unbuckling her seatbelt.

THE DRIVER pulled off with a honk and leandra gently waved before turning back into the camus getting that sweet sweet summer smell of sunscreen and sol de janeiro.

she swished her lips and she walked steadily on the way to. her dorm brushing past students and professors, she was so confident and where she was going.. now she was heavily confused.

she stood near the tigers cage, infatuated with the fact they had a real life tiger. its coat was pretty and tamed. it looked at leandra casuing her wyes to widen slightly in surprise as she stood nervously,

as she turned around and readjusted her tote on her shoulder, she grabbed her suitcase and kept walking, sje had to find it eventually — she made a sharp turn around a corner to focused on her nail charm when she bumped into a presumably taller person, spilling some of there matcha? leandra believed on her jeans.

leandra gasped, but was also relived cause her sunscreen definitely wasn't helping she felt burnt but anyways.. the girls eyes widened and she stretched out her jaw.

"my jeans!" leandra complained looking down at them , "im sorry," a calm but deeper presuming voice apologized leandra groaned looking up but she blinked eyebrows raised she was tooken back by the beauty of the woman.

her skin was light. almost cacuasian, she had these light brown locs. eyebrows high. eyes small. lowk a yam on her face and her lips? pink and plump.

her locs were in a half up half down style, she wore some purple basketball shorts, white socks. new balances and she topped it off with a lsu t shirt.

the women seemed. aback by leandra to. they both stared at eachother awkwardly before clearing there throat.

the woman looked down at the stained jeans, "how can i repay you?" she asked, leandra sighed, "dont worry about it.. you didn't mean to."

the loced haired girl bit her lip, "you sure?" leandra nodded, "i shouldve been watching where i was going my nail was on the berge of falling off anyways." she laughed nervously holding up her ringed hand showing her the crooked nail.

the girl smiled, "it will fall off eventually," , " i hope." leandra laughed. the woman joined in, when they bith caught there breathe the girl put her cold hand out from swapping hands due to the matcha coldness biting her palm.

"im grace."

leandra swished her lips taking the cold and condensed hand, "leandra." she told letting it roll off her tounge.

graces eyes crinkled warmly. "leandra.." she repeated almost a whisper to herself. leandra nodded, "yes." she answered voice gentle.

they held hands longer than supposed to before grace blinked down noticing her bags. "you new?"

leandra had pure tiredness in her eyes with flattened lips as she nodded, "yes. ive been walking around this big ole campus hoping.. praying.. a sign from the man above to find the dorms—" leandra began to rant still holding graces hand her hand gesturing out, grace nodded eyes raised at how much this stranger was trusting her already.

but she would be lying if said it didnt keep her entertained, she liked this leandra.

WITH THE help of grace , leandra found her dorm. B46. they also exchanged numbers incase leandra needed any more "help or had questions about campus" she walked in and saw boxes, ontop of boxes. leandra flattened her lips, her dad was bringing all her stuff tomorrow so the only thing she would be able to put on her side is clothes, whomever her roommate was had all her shit together, leandra heard the shower running so she got the memo, she walked in the room — two twin sized bed and two purple wooden nightstands.. leandra smiled and claimed her side which was the right side of the bed in the dorm.

she placed her tote on the already given nightstand she pulled out on of her ginger shots from her bag , twisting open the cap and as she took a sip the ginger spiked her throat, she gulped it down before putting the cap back on and tossing it back in her bag.

leandra yawned, boy was she tired. she thought about staying up and waiting for her roommate.. but.. her sleep was biting at her, she tried to wait.. but she heard faint humming.. homegirl wasn't getting out the shower any sooner.. so that was leandras cue she slipped off her flipflops , threw her pink iphone 16 on the bed and she fell first on the bed with a groan, she heard the shower stop maybe they were coming out sometime soon.. but her eyes had already pulled her into a trance of sleep.

when she wokeup her mouth was dry and she was stomach first , body all types of crooked— she got hit with the smell of taco meat and a really good perfume.

SHE RUBBED her eyes and saw it was dark outside streetlights shining— when her hands lazily skimmed for her phone time as she tapped with her long acrylics it read 7pm leandra yawned getting up — stretching out all her muscles.

the fact she slept in jeans shows she was tired, she heard some quiet drake maybe playing from an alexa or speaker.

tiredly l, eandra unzipped her suitcase grabbed herself a silk short nightgown with a lace near the bottom, changed. then grabbed her bonnet and swung it over her two braids.

she opened the bedroom door— and holy.. a woman was stirring taco meat mumbling drake lyrics, the smell of slap ya mama seasoning was made leandra sneeze in her arm — the individual heard the little achoo and turned around.

"sleeping beauty," she teased with a murmur. leandra blinked, "chef boyardi," she giggled walking over, the individual was another pale individual talk about inclusive (jk) , hair in a low bun her bun thick. her eyes hooded, eyebrows thin, unique nose.. she wore these gray sweatpants and a black sports bra , feet out and painted black matching her hands.

leandra leaned on the marble counter resting her hand in her palm tilting to the side, the individual tapped the woode. spoon on the pot before placing it down letting the meat simmer , as she turned to leandra leaned on the counter herself and mocked the dame position, there hooded eyes locked on eachother.

"bella." the woman told tiredly.

she sounded like sex.

leandra smiled, "leandra."

bella pouted out her bottom lip with a nod, "i hope you like tacos leandra." she teased.

WELL LEANDRA has been at at lsu for four months now— she began starting her classes and shes gotten pretty close to her roommate bella, found out she was on the basketball team with the other pale girl she met that same day, she got a follow back from grace on instagram.

bella and leandra attended parties together, had sleepovers.. got jealous over stupid shit.. argued like a married couple.. even cuddled sometimes.. nothing weird even though everyone swore they were together leandra denied it bella would smirk and never denied.

leandra also.. had something with grace too.. they made out at bellas birthday party behind a tree under faury lights.. it was very sexy an Leandra would be lying if she said her vagina doesn't thump thinking and it they had been realllll close ever since. leandra has now two bestfriends, where one transfered from usc the other uconn.. they thrive on the track team together and are a dynamic trio, nonah and chloe and they definitely learned the roots of lsu together my girl leandra is full lsu now.

buttttttttttt...

leandra also has another problem.. she has caught feelings for bella.. but also likes grace— she loves bella for the cooking, the gentle moments her undevoted loyalty to her, what they bond over.

she loved grace for the very good sex, the makeouts..the gifts, the way she knew how to talk to her, and the way she praised her and looked at her.

and yeah.. guilt took over. but she wasn't dating them. so the way she chose to help her feelings.. was write in her diary. she wrote letters to bella and grace.. her feelings and yes her guilt..

LEANDRA WAS currently on live— she was in the bathroom letting alex g play quietly from her ipad, she was scrunching her mielle curling cream into her hair as she squinted reading the comments, seriously where the fuck were her glasses.

"youre so pretty!"

"love your top leandra!"

"thoughts on uconn?"

leandra plumped her lips, "uhhh" she trailed reading the comments scrolling with her long baby pink acrylic thumb, "thank youu" she appreciated with a warm smile— "my thoughts on uconn? dont have em not gonna lie," she winced stretching out her jaw.

"where you going??"

"curl cream from where??"

leandra twisted the conditioned wet curls in a bun , as she parted another section she spoke again with a gentle hum, "im going to nonah's a small little get together, my curl cream mielle." she answered just then her ipad blared playing her familiar ringtone— she smiled reading who was calling

"gracielou🤪😝🥰"

she smiled , but remembering she was on live she bit her lip , she clicked the green button and the sound blared and grace glitched through, she was in the bathroom fresh out of the shower a towel over her chest.

"im on live —" leandra said with a quick murmur, looking at the camera— grace raised an eyebrow, "when are you ever on live?" she teased propping the phone up.

"heyyy grace!"

"ouuu is that my babymama?"

"tell her we said hayy"

"im on live right now," leandra smirked propping grace up, "what time will you be ready?" the eventoned woman asked as she sprayed water onto her dry part, grace grabbed her electric toothbrush, before turning on her water faucet and putting her toothbrush under the water, "i gotta pick up flau and bella from milyasias dorm .. — i wont be too late."

leandra smiled, "what if i needed a ride?" she murmured looking at grace with squinted eyes, grace was applying her toothpaste she squinted her eyes mocking the athlete, "then you shouldve told me earlier.."

"well im telling you now."

"too late hunnybun."

"not youre hunnybun."

LEANDRA ROLLED HER eyes as she tossed her tote in grace's white honda civic in the girls back seat, grace turned to her smirking— leandra rolled her eyes leaning onto grace's door holding it with her arm— "what?" she murmured.

grace smiled turning away and back to the steering wheel, grace wore her locs down— black fitted sweater, long cargo jeans— white socks and some black addidas, leandra bit her lip seeing her toned belly get highlighted.

leandra got in, immediately being hit with the smell of mango. , leandra had her natural curls in a twist out — pink tube top , black cuffed at the top boot cut leggings and her feet was out, to stick onto nonahs black and white theme she also added a light pink hawaiian flower to her hair.

"you ready?" grace asked, playing with her hair consciously looking at herself through her phone camera— leandra dug in her purse pulling out her summer fridays she hummed a nod while her eyes also searched for the aux.

"mm not my aux," grace teased already grabbing the cord, leandra rolled her eyes, "cmon just give me it," her hand darted out and touched graces to get the cord grace furrowed her brows, "say please." she cooed, leandra leaned in as she kept trying to pry it from graces hand, "pleaseee." she pleaded.

grace smirked, letting it go , leandra smiled at the fact she got her way everytime , grace pulled off into the sunset.

OKAY LEANDRA don't know how p$ssy fairy but jhene aiko got onto the radio or how she began singing it to grace who was with a tight jaw.

"youuu can get enoughhh of meeee yeahhhhh—" the woman sung off key in graces pierced ear, the biracial swished her cheeks around.

well now it turned into them being in the backseat— the gps kept blaring that they were 15 minutes away , and pnd got quiet over the noises of there mouths moving.

grace was on top of leandra holding her waist, leandra rested her hands on graces back stroking her long acryliced nails up and down feeling all on graces trained muscle.

leandra let out a quiet whimper in graces mouth as graces tounge slipped in, the warm organ sending leandra into a trance, leandra bit her lip pulling back with a whine , holding graces face— "we have a party to get to,"

grace licked her lips looking down at her attentively enjoying the feeling of her face in leandras slim manicured hands —"mm i know baby." she mumbled going down to leandras neck teasingly nibbling at the sensitive skin. leandra moaned , holding graces head.

graces warm long fingers inched down towards leandras warmth in between her legs — leandra slightly tucked in her lip,

graces sexual appeal was something so sinister and crazy, leandra was sent into sativa everytime this woman touched her.

"can i?" grace sweetly asked her warm brown eyes looking up at the toned bodied trackstar— leandra gave a hum of approval, grace lifed up the womans hips slightly as she pulled her lace thong and leggings down in one swift motion.

grace spat on her middle and ring finger, not that she needed too.. but leandea appreciated the effort, graces fingers oushed into leandras warm tight walls the stretch so intense that leandra gasped,

she did slight in and out motions and leandras juices slushed , leandras nails scraped into graces biceps, "fuckkk — grace!" leandra whined unknowingly clenching her body, head tilting back eyes fluttering shut.

the pumps had alot of pressure to them, grace curled tighter causing leandra to squeal— "j.. just like that oh— fuck youre so good!" she whined.

grace smiled slipping her soaked fingers out, bringing the glistening fingers to her lips with a laugh under her breathe, leandra head slowly tilted back down and her eyes fluttered open, "w..whav" she whined in confusion , unclenching.

grace licked her glistening fingers clean, "you taste good." she murmured.

leandra rolled her eyes.

always teasing.

THEY PULLED into nonahs driveway , bella was in the back , left window — scrolling on her phone earbuds loud, she had her hair down— wavy.. pretty. — a grey essentials hoodie, black shorts white socks and yezzy slide, milaysia had her hair in barrel rolls, she had drifted off head lazily on flau's shoulder, mouth open, she wore a white long sleeve , white jean shorts— white nike socks and her airforces.

flau who was on the right window rested her head tiredly on milaysias — drinking her ensure bobbing her head to the drake playing, she wore some random black blue light glasses from amazon — side part black wavy lace front, black crop top— long camoflauge cargos, and a pair of black and white airforces.

in the front leandra shook up her ginger shot quickly the slushing loud enough to make grace raise an eyebrow as she turned the car off, leandra twisted the cap and took a light sip, "fuck." she muttered at the spike in her throat.

bella laughed under her breathe — leandra turned to her with sauinted eyes, "okay giggly ass nigga you take a sip!" she huffed handing over the tiny bottle of ginger shot, bella took it with a raised eyebrow as she read the ingredients , "ooo my stomach hurts –" she lied with a wince clenching her stomach fakily.

leandra rolled her eyes taking it back, "thought so." bella smirked watching her put it back in her bag, flau shook her head as she unbuckled her seatbelt, "lay," she whispered tapping the dreadheads shoulder, milaysias snore only got louder in the quiet almost sounding like a snorting pig— everyone turned to the sleeping girl.

"shes slumped—" leandra joked, unbuckling her own seatbelt— grace leaned in and tapped milaysias arm milaysia jumped up eyes fluttered slowly as she swallowed reliving the dryness in her mouth, "huh?" she yawned. everyone snickered , everyone unbuckled there seatbelts , getting ready to enter nonah's welcoming home.

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a juju watkins x manon fanfic | ▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||။‌‌‌‌‌၊| dark red steve l.

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ꕀ contains juju!actor!fem. mature language. dark romance. age gap. way way longer fic. smut. fingering. mommy kink??? juju once again as joe.

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in which , at 15 juju watkins's obsession begins for famous actor evania roux, the obsession runs even deeper when they finally meet. juju goes at any rates to have the 29 year old all to herself.

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JUJU WATKINS didnt know how this obsession began. actually she did. — she was 15 and her and her siblings were in the living room watching tv.

juju wasn't really paying attention. she was laying on her stomach resting pn her arm petting her only two month old pitbull stroking his chin — he was white and adorably cute.

mali and dami were arguing while mar shook her head just staring at the tv hoping something would come on — "cmon dami dont nobody wanna watch wrestling!" the woman hissed jumping up to grab the lg remote as dami held it above her.

mar sighed they been at this shit for five minutes now — "man just give her the remote." the 18 year old annoylingly groaned.

dami squinted and his arm dipped for a second causing mali to do one high jump and snatch it from his hand dami slapped his hand on his forehead.

mali squeaked — "yes now we can watch the human channel!"

juju raised an eyebrow head slightly lifting — "the what?" she repeated her voice mumbled in her arm.

dami plopped onto the couch with a frown — "what the hell is that?" the 16 year old confunisingly asked with a squint.

mali rolled her eyes joining juju on the carpet rolling over laying on her back and holding the remote up. "it's literally just… people. like regular people but it’s actually interesting."

ju gave her a look. "we are people."

"not like this,” the 17 year old said quick, shaking her head. "like..okay, imagine watching somebody’s whole life, right? not the fake love island stuff no shade. like real arguments real drama real embarrassing moments—everything."

dami snorted. "so… stalking?"

"no" mali shot back, sitting up a little. "its different. it's like… you don’t know what’s gonna happen next. like one second everything’s normal and then boom—some crazy stuff happens."

she kept flipping through channels on the show series , clearly determined.

"and sometimes it’s boring," she added, shrugging. "but that’s what makes it good. ‘cause when something does happen, it’s actually crazy."

ju slowly raised an eyebrow. "youre so weird."

mali grinned — " you niggas don't know ball " she mumbled.

she paused on a channel, staring at the screen like she found gold.

"…see! we are gonna watch episode july 15 2005 ju's birthday!."

juju was unamused at first she was two seconds away from pulling out her phone probably to text mackenley.

but then this girl ran into frame her heels clacking as she panted. in the show they were in the neighborhood and people were watering plants kids turning around and the womans curls cascaded down her back she dressed like an average 70s wife.

and when her hair finally flipped out her face as she turned into the camera? juju blinked faintly as she looked up from he phone — her lips were beautifully plump and pink. her bone structure? so so unique.

"w..who is that?" ju asked eyes glued to the screen submerging her bottom lip.

mali made a face at juju but nonetheless shook her head. "thats wanda.. shes mostly a side character until channel 3.." the girl shrugged.

juju loved this wanda.

"and who plays her?" juju whispered leaning in comfortably on her sister.

"évania roux" the 15 year old horribly pronounced, "she's full black but grew up in france her english i heard isn't that good.. but she tries."

the way her name was pronounced juju basically would let it roll of the tounge.

eee—van—ee—uh.. mm.. row— ss

dami bit his lips crossing his toned arms over his body. "yall finna have a sister in law real soon." he snickered.

mali scrunched her face. "ewuhh."

it was all zoned out in juju's head though. she stared at the screen watching the way her hair covered her face, her lips beautifully glossed.. and a weird kink juju had? she was completely hairless.

dami was still talking. mali laughed at something. the dog barked. mar complained for the 5926462829 time of the night.

juju barely heard any of it.

evania roux.

even her name sounded expensive.

from that day on? the infatuation began.

juju looked her up on social media that night — she was on facetime with mackenly and they both debriefed on her.

evania didnt have instagram tiktok.. nothing.. or maybe she was really good at hiding it but she did have a small article by her about her and how she got big on acting.

evania wasnt from america. she was born in france and emigrated to america when she was twelve. had an abusive boyfriend who cheated on her and when she was 16? he was 20.

evania's case went massive. some say she didn't know better.. others claim she shouldn't have came onto the guy.

she beat the case and got a restraining order on him.

the internet was cruel to her. but luckily she wasnt chronically online..

at 18 , she attended harvard and got a degree in bio science. she worked at biome around 23 and helped work on bringing back extinct animals around soon though she realized this wasn't her passion.. she was just good at it.

she always would watch tv — she loved euphoria. something about the show always kept her interested and it wasn't about the sex or the drugs or the violence it was about that feeling it gave her.. that excitement of what was coming next.

she realized she wanted to act. her mother dissaproved of her dreams worried about how she was once treated.. by the public eye or how amazing she was at bioscience but ania? didnt care. so her mother? at the hopes at doing anything to help her succeed what she wanted.. so she made a few calls.

20s.. she got rejected alot. her english.. meh.. she couldn't find her style.. and just wasn't what people wanted.. she almost gave up.. but one day it was one audition.. her final try. she auditioned for the side at another friday the 13th movie.. she made it.. they initially liked her accent and they could work on her looks, she played in others small shows that were on abc.. hell even sesame street.

at the age of 25 she got her first main character role.. her show. "please save me" she played alainia leone .. a woman who had come back from the dead to change her life around. the show was a success and got her nominated for two rewards.. she had been on the tonight show, jennifer hudson you name it!! .. did interviews .. it was almost like the once cruel internet stopped following this trend of hating her and began loving her.

shes done shows.. movies.. ad's. her name.. ? really changed for the better.

juju? the once "oh shes pretty "turned into full on obsession.. as she got older.. juju watched her interviews barley even blinking — she would pause the screen examine her body movements juju noticed evania touched her necklace whenever she lied in interviews.

nobody else caught that.

or how she would stumble on words— she enjoyed rewatching her movies.. preferably .. her sex scenes.. her moan was so.. uneven. but the most beautiful thing juju ever heard.

she had no flaws to juju. the woman was perfect..how her teeth were perfectly crooked.. no tattoos on her body. juju.. felt the need to protect her. be there for her. by the time she was 19? juju? could tell you everything about this woman.. even though the french woman knew nothing of juju's existence? juju was still crazy about her.

they have never met.. yet.

JUJU WAS currently in rian's dorm — her bun was starting to get wavy as the night began to settle in , rian was pacing around her room — putting her hair in a low bun.

juju was chewing on a bottle clap her noises muffled as drake blared quietly from rians phone—juju was calmy scrolling on her phone , she was scrolling on tiktok and kept getting scared by her own face.

juju was over here bored. just because she ethier hung out with rian or jazzy and jazzy was coming up the elevator.. rian was chilling at first and then she jumped up and began looking for clothes.

juju wore — her black sunglasses, a essentials black hoodie— black tights, white nike socks (duh) , and some black yeezy slides, but they were on the side of rians bed — neatly placed.

rian made one last loud huff rummaging through her drawers before juju lazily looked up rubbing her socked feet together. "rian seriously what is wrong with you?"

rain came down the windows lightly— rian was throwing a usc sweater over her head her bun spilling out causing her to groan before jazzy came ilooking just as rian, her hair was in her slick ponytail and she had on boyfriend jeans and a white hoodie— white socks and brown birks clearly rushed.

"sorry im late!" jazzy panted placing her bag on the ground before plopping on rians bed her back cold on the sheets.

rian slapped her forehead. "why did i wait so late to do laundry" she sighed , voice laced on tiredness.

juju raised an eyebrow. "ur in on this to?" juju groaned now all her attention gone from her phone as it plopped next to her.

rian ran into the bathroom hopscotching her jeans on. — jazzy rolled over both hands in her face. "you didn't check the groupchat?" davidson asked squinting her eyes.

juju struggles to text her mom back sometimes.. what do you think?

"no.." juju responded lightly itching the back of her neck.

jazzy rolled her eyes— "well the cast of the human channel is here and for me and rians acting class we can ask them questions so we a—" jazzy began to rant before jujus eyes widened.

the human channel?.. everything zoned out to juju. why on this random day at 6pm does juju get to possibly meet the love of her life..? what does she smell like.. what is her real love nois— nevermind.

juju sat up straighter. — rian came out clipping in her earrings. "hey ri.." juju hummed, rian looked back calmer now that she was dressed. juju leaned forward cupping her hands together now sitting up, "think you could sneak me into this class?"

jazzy and ri had a perplexed expression on there face, however the mexican agreed.

THE CLASS was full, juju definitely wasn't the only one being snuck in. cars were lined up, the teacher was tired and confused on why she had to be called in this late.. but nonetheless she was here slurping her coffee.

juju walked in behind jazzy who was behind rian and saw the chairs being set up, juju needed the closest seat to eve,rian gently took jujus wrist. "come on jazzy got us some seats in the front!" rian squealed all pearly white 32 showing her excitement lighting up the classroom.

juju pursed her lips. they sat down to the front brian roco his seat on stage — who played stan wanda's overprotective brother.

juju didnt fancy this "stan."

of fucking course, jazzy got these far away ass seats , juju sat down with a yawn, she manspread , she placed her phone and car keys to the side of her— her legs still , hands fidgeting at her white painted nails.

rian though? a nervous reck rummaging through notebook pages , legs bouncing uncontrollably jazzy wasnt no better, but juju eyes locked on wandas black theatre chair the lights dimmed and the asian professor came from behind the black curtain stage.

"good evening!" he greeted smiling , waving out into the full crowd eyes going into beautiful crescents , juju pushed up her sunglasses watching attentively.

as everyone clapped juju looked around and did a lazy hand clap herself, the professor mr.hwang gestured with his hand going up and down to try and silence the crowd.

"alright .. now the cast is very excited to meet you all.. and fill you in with alot and i mean alot of entel." he emphasized.

claps again. jujus ears were starting to hurt.

"well i guess i wont hold much longer may i first introduce...miguel jackson!" his hands gestured out behind the stage. whistles and cheers came out.

miguel was a police officer who helped wanda escape. he played "loki".

rian grabbed jazzy lightly and they began shaking eachother juju raised an eyebrow at this interaction but whatever.

miguel waved and blew kisses before taking a seat.

mr. hwang introduced another mc, played by alyssa hudson. , she played "katie." wandas bestfriend, and zeke coleman who played "ryder" who played alyssas boyfriend brfore the final two who were fan favorites were about to get called out and had ju? and everyone else ready to jump out of there seats. figuratively for juju though. she was way to classy for that.

mr. hwang laughed at the last few cheers for alyssa before flashing his crooked grin. "now.. for this next one.. he's a personal favorite for me as hc fan.."

juju rolled her eyes leaning her head in her hand.

"brian roco!"

the whole fucking room shook as the crowd jumped and cheered brian came out with a little jog and laugh holding his side, rian and jazzy screamed holding hands.

ju? seriously didn't understand the hype. but she felt warm because a certain someone was next.

her room didn’t really quiet down when the next name was called.

it got worse.

like everybody had been holding their breath without realizing it. mr. hwang checked his notes once, then smiled like he already knew what was about to happen. "and lastly… evania roux."

that was it.

just her name. juju? felt her panties get more damp. and her leg? was now like rians shaking uncontrollably.and somehow the air changed anyway.

juju didn’t move at first.

her eyes stayed locked on the stage like if she blinked she’d miss something irreversible. people started clapping before she even came out. louder than before. messy, excited, like they’d been waiting all night just to get to this part. then she walked out. not rushed. not trying to be seen. just… present.

black blazer slightly too loose on her shoulders, hair falling the way it wanted instead of the way it was told. she lifted her hand in a small wave, almost unsure, like she still didn’t fully belong to the noise in the room.

and that was the first thing juju noticed.

she didn’t perform like the others.

she just existed.

evania smiled a little, juju sworeee they made eye contact. she glanced around, squinting slightly under the lights, then nodded at mr. hwang like she was trying to remember how this part was supposed to go.

the crowd kept clapping.

juju wasn’t.

she forgot how.

her hand hovered near her lap, useless.

because seeing her in person wasn’t the same as clips

clips didn’t breathe like that.

clips didn’t look like they were real.

and seriously? she was prettier in person. now this? this was someone juju understood the hype about.

when evania sat mr.hwangs eyes followed. that annoyed juju. but..juju forgot what she was mad about once evania got slightly comfortable.

hwang turned back to the crowd , "alright.. now.. this is how this is going to work you guys can ask questions.. keep it appropriate.. obviously —"

the crowd laughed.

"and short."

juju literally heard blah blah blah proper name police name backstory stuff.

eve? was nervous running her hands down her blouse and her curls were covering most of her face she nervously kept putting them behind her ears.

she was ticking alot but it got better as someone from backstage handed her a microphone, and her eyes lit up. juju smiled faintly at the sight but it faded when brian touched her shoulder and whispered something in her ear causing the french woman to smile covering her teeth with her slim hand.

the first person to get a microphone was a freshman— big ass glasses and weirdly slicked back hair.

"uhm my question is for evania.. what was it like working like with.. an english speaking cast and you arent much fluent?" her hands gestured, as she swallowed.

evania looked away for a second, thinking her own thoughts she clicked her teeth bringing the mic to her mouth. "working.. with the cast.. uh.. brian was fluent.. and he help me with alot of words." she smiled , her accent thick and wrapping around all the syllables.

juju felt her stomach flutter in the best way. hearing her raspy voice.. in person? omg the cameras never did her justice.

rian tapped juju. "her english is getting so much better." rian whispered leaning into juju resting on her shoulder, juju rested her head on rians not saying much still focused.

AN HOUR and a half later? the cast stood up and bowed receiving claps. , okay.. juju needed a plan, she cant let this moment slip out.

she sat for three seconds as she watched evania talk with alyssa. she looked confused and adorably cuteas they made there way backstage with a few final waves.

rian and jazzy got up , reviewing there notes. ju got up then juju turned to them pulling up her tights. "hey.. i gotta go pee.. dont wait up for me." juju instructed.

jazzy made a perplexed expression. "y..you want us to leave you? we can wai—" jazzy pointed back, but juju put her hand out. "jasmine..go."

rian frowned faintly. "you sure?"

juju nodded opening her hands pulling her freshie and sophomore in with a quick bag rub.

once they left juju looked around behind the stage — she bit her lip and slowly made her way to the back stage but a bodygaurd who tried to intimidate juju with his height spoke. "no ones back here." he countered , crossing her arms over his chest.

juju pushed her glasses above her head so they could make eye contact, she looked down at her name tag, she clicked her mouth.

"samuel." she clasped her hands together. "i need to get back here."

samuel raised an eyebrow.. but once her got a good look? they softened "wait.. i know you.." he smiled. "juju watkins?!" he lifted up his sunglasses eyes wide. juju smiled faintly. "hi." she tiredly greeted.

"holy shit big fan— i love the ucla rivarly—" he began to talk jujus ear off. juju nodded hands on her hips giving a fake ass mhm every few seconds as she was listening.

juju lowkgenuienly wanted this to end

"oh my gosh and the way you and kiki handled lauren and kiki—" his hands gestured every which way.

juju nodded slowly, the way people do when they’re technically participating in a conversation but spiritually somewhere else.

"mhm."

"yeah— and your game last season—"

"mhm."

her eyes drifted past him while he spoke, already mapping the space behind him.

where the stage access would be.

where evania would eventually exit

samuel didn’t notice.

he just kept going.

eventually the door behind samuel cracked open.

juju looked up lazily at first.

then her entire body went still.

evania.

not on screen.

not paused mid-interview.

not edited with soft lighting and background music.

just there.

real.

.. she looked unsure — "samuel." her voice said softly, the tall 6'4 man turned, "evania this is not the right door!" he scolded gently trying to shoo her back in , juju swallowed unable to form words.

evania was now arguing with samuel. juju had so much she wanted to say but now juju was close enough to smell her cherry perfume? which people who met her lied and said she smells like mangos but anywho ..! juju couldn't think. her stomach began to curdle and her knees got wobbly holy fuck.

evanias eyes glanced at her, as samuel began to pick up evanias thick ass tote bags from her slim hands.

"hi." her voice tiredly greeted with a small faint smile , girl if you could see jujus eyes underneath those sunglasses youd wheeze.

juju was grateful for the sunglasses.

her eyes had probably betrayed her already.

her head tilted, " evania..hi.."

juju looked like a dear in headlights, evania giggled. "thank you for telling me my name,” evania smiled faintly. “but now i feel bad. i don’t know yours.."she smirked, juju stammered. "i.. i mean juju.. my names juju." the woman breathed out.

samuel groaned. "evania seriously what do you pack in here?" he complained, evania rolled her eyes, "oh samuel..you complain to much"

samuel turned to juju, eyes weak. "i know this is unprofessional but can you help?" he asked embarrassed, holding one hand out holding evanias lunchbox.

juju blinked. bingo.

evania immediately frowned. "samuel, she looks exhausted too, leave her al-"

juju grabbed the bag before she could finish.

"i can help," she said too quickly.

samuel looked relieved instantly.

"excuse me," juju murmured quietly, slipping between them before either could argue again.

and then she crossed the doorway.

something in her stomach tightened.

the backstage hallway smelled different from outside. colder. artificial. wires, makeup, coffee that had been sitting too long.

evania shook her head watching the 6,2 woman slip past her and hit samuels shoulder causing him to wince, as she stormed inside pointing a drmaatic finger at him. samuel cuffed his bottom lip in his mouth.

TO BE CONTINUED ...