Crimson High (Completed)

Chapter Fifty One

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First, thanks for 85 votes on chapter one... Let's head to 100 with 15 more. Please tell your friends or tag them. It would mean a lot🙃🙃💞

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That shit is porn in disguise😫 😳

Anyhoo, I have school tomorrow but decided to update this night... Enjoy the chapter💞💞💞

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~°WAJE'S POV°~

I climb down the bed as my body aches from lying all day and thinking to myself. I decide to put it all behind me and my stomach grumbles in hunger. The cold morning hits hard and I wrap the cozy grey robe round my body, the fur rubbing against my skin and tickling it but not so much to trigger a laugh. I finally heave a sigh and rake it off my body, stepping into Jamal's slides and I jerk at his voice.

"Where are you going?" he asks, his eyes still closed and arms wrapped tight around the pillow, another in between his legs.

"To get something to eat," I reply. "I'm famished," I add with a sigh.

"You stay in bed," he speaks as he gets up from the bed and stretches. He checks his phone and looks at me. "I'll prepare breakfast. You eat, and then rest," he says and without thinking, I crawl back into the blanket once more, really enjoying the cold this time.

"Thanks," I say as he changes into his white T-shirt and puts on his sweats. "Get some coffee too," I add and he smiles, walking over and he plants a kiss on my forehead.

"I'll be right back!" he whispers and leaves. I close my eyes, slowly dozing off to kick back where I stopped at my sleep. Not long after, I hear banging noises on the door and rush downstairs immediately.

"What's going on?" I ask Jamal as he walks towards the door. "Who's that?"

"I think it's Nathan," he replies and gets his eye from the little hole on the door.

"I'll get it," I say and open the door, his fury burning my face as I set my gaze on him. "Nathan... What are you doing here?"

"Waje, I should ask you that! He took advantage of you and I'm here to get you out!" he states and grabs my arm. "Don't you dare think I forgot!"

"Let her go," Jamal tells in a stern tone. "You're hurting her, Nathan!"

"And what do you care?"

"Nathan, let me go!" I yell as I forcefully escape from his tight grip and fall back towards Jamal who is just in time to have me in his arms. Not the right time, so I get off immediately.

"How dare you sleep with my sister? My own sister, Jamal? Are you crazy? Because I never said anything doesn't mean I was okay with it. Jamal, you are a bastard!"

"I love her!"

"Shut it!" he spits acidly at the top of his voice. "You're going to dump her and I know that. You know that! Your friends know that! The only person unaware of that fact is she! Jamal, let go of her!"

"Nathan, stop it!" I say, shielding Jamal at my back and he comes closer to my face with a very serious look.

"And you have the mouth to talk? After opening your legs for that bastard to put whatever he likes? Waje, are you sane?" he barks with a sigh and huffs out a breath, his eyes narrowed and piercing, lips curled and nose scrunched.