Aaliyah pov
We stood infront of my apartment door. I pulled the keys out of my pocket and placed it in the door with shaking hands.
'Breath in and out, in and out.' I repeated over and over in my head. I closed my eyes when I heard the pop sound. I felt a hand slide in mine, opening my eyes I found Ryan looking at me. He had a small smile plastered on his face. He nodded his head in a 'its going to be okay.' manner.
I opened the door and walked into the living room. It was empty except a few boxes sitting close to the door. We walked farther in only to stop in our tracks when Mike walked out of the bedroom with another box in his hand.
"Why are you still here?" I growled at him.
"Kitten please rethink about this."
He placed his box down and started walking towards me.
"Dude, don't take another step." A warning voice came from behind me.
Mike looked behind me to the 4 muscular men in black suits.
"Who the hell are they!?" Mike voice started to get louder.
He carried on walking towards me but before he could get any closer Kyle moved to stand infront of me. His arms crossed over his chest and his chest was buffed out.
"I said, don't take another step." Kyle's voice sounded so serious.
"Of course, Kyle my dearest friend how are you?" Bitterness was laced in Mike's voice.
Kyle just rolled his eyes and moved to sit on one of the sofas. Jason and Enrico followed behind but Ryan didn't move from his place.
"Mike, I would really appreciate it if you would work faster and get out."
"Kitten, I'm not the only one who needs to get out." Mike had a smug smile on his face.
"Don't call me that and mean do you mean?"
"Well Kitten, you see since you kicking me to the streets I only thought that it would be fair that you too should be homeless."
I felt my blood start to boil and my jaw clench.
"You asshole!"
I ran towards and tackled him to the ground and sat on top of his stomach. He punched him on his nose that had a bandage on from when Ryan broke it.
"I 'punch' will 'slap' kill 'punch' you!!!!"
Before I could hit him again I felt arms around my waist and pulling me up. I turned around to find Ryan looking at me with a small smirk.
"Psycho bitch!" My head spanned back towards Mike. He spite blood out from his mouth and looked at me with anger in his eyes. I wanted to walk back towards him and show him what is psycho but Ryan's grip was too strong.
"Baby girl, please calm down before you hurt yourself." I could hear the worry in Ryan's voice. I tried to control my breathing before I spoke again.
"You can't do that! This was MY apartment! I payed rent! It was my name of that paper! Not yours! Not ours! MINE!"
My hands started to shake again and it felt like I was on the brick of crying.
"Shhh baby, it's going to be okay." Ryan pulled my head towards his chest and run his fingers through my hair. Just as my breathing started to relax, Mike had to decided to break it. He started to laugh like a loon.
"What?" I snapped at him.
"You won't be homeless, you could just stay with him. You are sleeping with him anyway."

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