/lit/ - Literature

>>7951675
just then, /fit felt a rhythmic vibration emanating from his front pocket. It was one of his girlfriends.
“Shit. How the fuck do girls have this kind of uncanny timing?” It seemed that one girl or another was always calling at the most inopportune of times. Whether /fit was going for a number close or if he was sticking his tongue down a girl’s throat, there was always his phone, ring ring a ringing, reminding him that he was a player.
“I only got 6 girlfriends though, I need that 7th so I can say I got one for each day of the week! lol”
/fit silenced his phone and resumed attending to the cute Asian girl, whose camel toe was on display for the world, but mostly for fit, to see.
to be continued.