It was going on 4am the party was still going. My liquor was really getting to me. I could barely feel my feet. I was ready to go home. I had way more then enough to drink and I was tired of these corny niggas and lame pickup lines.
I couldn't find Ta'jeah and she was my only way home. Ta'jeah was my girl but I hated going out with her because things like this. I walked out the house and sat on the curb. I began throwing up all the liquor. "Hey you alright." A familiar voice asked me. "Yeah I'm fine I just need to get home." The man kneeled down and lifted my face up. It was Malachi. God do this man have a life? I pushed him away from me. "It look like you just saw a ghost baby girl." I wiped my lips and stayed on the ground.
"What do you want. Why do you keep following me and making up rumors about me." Malachi laughed. "Why would I be doing it? I heard all the rumors but I didn't start them." I stayed silent. "Can you get out the street please. Your too beautiful to be down there." He gave me a charming smile and reached his hand out to me. I never really looked at him for too long. He had 2 tear drops under his left eye. He stood about 6 foot 4. Through the baggy clothes i couldn't tell if he was muscular or heavy set. "I'll take you home Brooklyn. I won't hurt you." I thought about it for a second. Did i really want to be left on the side of the road with no way home. My phone was dead and i had no clue where i was at.
I took his hand and got up. I couldn't feel my feet so I fell right into his arms. "Come on my car right here."
He opened the door to a black BMW 330I.
I got in the car and waited for him to pull off. I dozed off in the car for a good five minutes it felt like, but it was really 20 minutes. "We at your place baby. You got someone up there to take care of you?" "No I'm fine can you just take me to the door please." My vision and hearing went blank. "B ! We're at your door." I opened the door and fell on the floor. And then I felt vomit coming. I ran to the bathroom and let it all out. I completely forgot about Malachi. I laid next to the toilet lifeless. "Baby girl let me get you in the bed." Malachi lifted me up and took me to my bed. The last thing I remember is Malachi taking off his shirt and getting in the bed with me.
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Inside Brooklyn
FantasyA girl who raised herself & always been on her on. She never like to commit but now she is kidnapped by a man who she later learned to love. But will they last? who will she really fall for in Brooklyn? Her Life will go up and go down , but your nev...
