Fatal Attraction

Chapter 44

Brice POV

I look at the girl and Khalil pissed as Khalil awkwardly pushes her off him.

"What the fuck are you doing here Riley?" Khalil looks at her confused.

"I had to come see you on one of your many big nights" She smiles

I cross my arms over my chest even more pissed, "oh so y'all know each other"

Khalil glances back at me; realizing that I was still standing here.

"Of course we do, he's my bae" She smiles up at him and he nervously scratches his neck.

"Im pretty sure he is already taken." I say calming myself so that I don't make a scene on the dance floor.

"Well duh...by me baby doll" She smirks; grabbing his arm and I walk off towards the table.

I feel someone grab my arm and I try to shove him off, knowing that its Khalil.

"Brice ju-"

"Woah whats going on?" Angel asks

"She wont listen to me cause that one over there came out of no where and said that she's my girlfriend" Khalil says exasperated.

Angel looks over at Riley whose chatting away with some of the thots of our school and sighs before looking at me.

"Just let him explain. I really dont think what that one is saying is true." She whispers and I sigh and nod.

Khalil looks at me and I nod towards the door to go outside. I follow him with out attracting attention from anyone. He faces me and tries to pull me into him but I just shake my head for him not to touch me.

"Brice-"

"How do you know her Khalil...the truth"

He sighs and looks off into the distance, "She and I met in London-"

"What the fuck is she in America for then!"

"I know I know...she met me and the guys at a theatre in London and gave us her number but none of us ever texted her and she's basically been obsessed with us" He explains.

"I didn't see her hanging on anyone else's boyfriend" I mumble and Khalil points to the door as it opens showing Riley hanging on Justin as Angel and Justin try to pry her off.

"See"

"Ok...I believe you. she is most definitely crazy...just please don't hang around her. She's creepy as fuck" I mumble the last part and Khalil nods before pulling me into a hug.

"Come on...lets go enjoy Prom." He whispers and I smile; following him inside.

The rest of the night we danced around, took photos for Instagram, and drank since someone stupid snuck in alcohol. I guess we're stupid too.

"Oh my gosh my feet hurt" I whine and Khalil picks me up bridal style and brings me to my room.

He places me on the bed gently and starts taking off my shoes and then unzipping my dress before putting me in boy shorts and a tank top. He kisses the top of my head before making his way to the door.

"Don't leave..stay the night."I whine again.

"Babe your parents are across the hall-"

"Khalil we aren't gonna fuck and plus the guys are with their girls so you should be with me" I state and he chuckles as he starts stripping from his tux; leaving him in a white vest and boxers.

I move over in the bed and he gets in.

"Nah too uncomfortable" He mumbles sitting up and I look at him shocked.

He quickly throws off his vest and lays back down; pulling the covers over him, "Thats better"

He shuts his eyes and I mumble, "Tease" and lay down too.

Khalil wraps his arm around me and pulls me into him and whispers an I love you and before I can respond back, I'm already falling into a beautiful slumber.
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"Aww well I hope you guys have fun" I say to Blessing and Emma as they walk out the door with Taylor and Za.

Taylor and Za were taking Blessing and Emma out on dates today and so did Justin. So now its just me and him....(Insert evil laugh here)

I step into my bedroom and see Khalils sleeping figure spread out on the bed. Oh this is gonna be good. Ready 3,2,1.

"AHHH KHALIL" I scream in my bedroom bathroom.

I hear him fall off the bed and he runs into the bathroom out of breath as he looks at my "tear" stained cheeks.

"What happened babe whats wrong?" He asks alert

"I-I" I showed him the fake test and his mouth drops.

"You're pregnant?" He asks shocked and I nod.

"Im so sor-"

"This is amazing...IM GONNA BE A DADDY" He smiles and I look at him immediately with a straight face.

"You're happy about this?"

"Of course..I cant wait for our nonexistent baby to grow up and be like me" He smirks and thats when I knew that he knew.

"How did you know" I sigh

"Well for one...we had sex and I used protection and second you got your period about a week ago so...Im pretty sure you're not pregnant unless the baby was on its period." He explains and I throw away the fake test and smack him as he chuckles

"Whatever Ill get you one day"

I walk down the hall and to my mon and Mark's room. They were both at work right now. I walked into their closet and pulled out a black shirt and some Adidas sweats for Khalil before walking back into my bedroom and placing them on the toilet in the bathroom for him as he took a shower.

"Babe we gonna go to my house soon" He says

"Why?"

"Cause Mom misses you" He says and I nod

"Ok I'm gonna go get ready"

I walk into my closet and pull out white joggers that have black stripes around the ankle part and a black singlet with a bandeau underneath. I put my hair in a neat bun and then slipped on my black and white Jordan's. As I was tying my shoes, Khalil came out of the bathroom with the steam behind him and a towel around his waist.

He had another towel that he was using to wipe his face.

"Babe you got some drool like..right here" He says pointing to his lip and I quickly wipe the drool off my lip and blush.

"Whatever" I mumble.

"You stay wearing those Jordan's" He chuckles; shaking his head as he begins to get dressed.

"Well I know I have a lot of sneakers but it doesn't mean I cant stick to my roots every once in a while" I smile down at my sneakers.

When Khalil is done getting dressed we leave the house and within fifteen minutes we are at his house. We get out of the car and he holds my hand. He opens the door and shuts it behind us.

"MOM IM HOME" He yells

"IN THE KITCHEN" She yells back.

We stop in the doorway of the kitchen not believing our eyes. Sitting at the table drinking tea with Ms. Sharieff is the bitch...Riley.