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Name: Y/n L/nAge:22Summary: Your boyfriend broke up with you on a date and you left heartbroken but someone changed your nightWarning ⚠️: adult language

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Name: Y/n L/n
Age:22
Summary: Your boyfriend broke up with you on a date and you left heartbroken but someone changed your night
Warning ⚠️: adult language

May 21, 2001

Y/n's POV
Malcolm and I were on a date, I'm so happy with him no matter what. I ordered my food and ate

Malcolm: I'm goin' to the bathroom.
Me: Okay.

I smiled at him and he kissed my cheek before he left. Then I felt someone sittin' on his chair

Me: Excuse me. You're in my boyfriend's cha-

I look up and it was Aaliyah. Aaliyah use to go to my school, everyone loves her because she blew up on her first album Age Ain't Nothing but a Number. She would go to school with a bodyguard and everyone ask for autographs and pictures

Me: Aaliyah. Hi.
Aaliyah: Hey Y/n/n. I'm a bit surprised that you remember me.
Me: Well, to be honest with you, I'm a big fan of your music.
Aaliyah: Really? What's your fav song from me?
Me: One in a Million and Try Again.
Aaliyah: So, you have a boyfriend ?
Me: Yeah. His name is Malcolm.
Aaliyah: Malcolm O'Neal ?
Me: Yeah.
Aaliyah: Y/n, I hate to be the bear of bad news but Malcolm isn't the guy you wanna mess with.
Me: What you mean ?
Aaliyah: He cheats. The last girl he was with, she got pregnant by him and he left her and cheated on her the whole time.
Me: Liyah-
Aaliyah: I'm just sayin'. Watch out.

I just shrugged it off and had a good conversation with Aaliyah. We decided to go to the bathroom and freshen up, we went to the bathroom and we heard soft moans in the stall, Aaliyah and I looked at each other and start giggling quietly. Before we left the bathroom, the girl left the stall and I saw a man comin' out and that man was Malcolm.

Me: Malcolm?
Malcolm: Y/n? Baby, it's not what it looks like.
Me: Really?! How could you do this to me after what I've done for you. How could you stomp on my heart like that?
Malcolm: Look, I'm sorry but can we go home and talk about this?
Me: No!
Malcolm: What did you expect, Y/n?! We're not perfect together, alright. You're always worried about your work, you're always worried about your friends than me! I bet you were cheating on me too.

I can't believe he said that. I'm not a hoe, I'm not a piece of meat, I'm not a bitch and I definitely didn't sell my body to anyone

Me: How am I cheating on you ? The only person who really cares about their work and friends more than me is you, Malcolm! You're never home and show me love and passion. I really thought in my mind that you're working very hard but now I'm too dumb to be with you! So, we're breakin' up and I need to grab my stuff later.
Aaliyah: Come on, Y/n.
Malcolm: Whatever! I don't care. You're nothing to me anyway. You won't even give me what I want, bitch.

I slowly turned around, Aaliyah kicked Malcolm in the stomach, I squat down and slapped him in the face

Aaliyah: Don't ever call her a bitch again.
Me: And if you ever in your life call me a bitch again, imma fuck you up until you bleed unconsciously, understand, muthafucka?
Malcolm: Yeah...

Aaliyah and I walked out of the bathroom, I felt tears out of my eyes, I felt a hand on my shoulder and it was Liyah

Aaliyah: Y/n, you okay?
Me: No.
Aaliyah: You don't need him. Fuck him. He's just an idiot.

Aaliyah winked at me and we left the restaurant, she walked up to a motorcycle

Me: Damn! This yours?
Aaliyah: Yep! You like?
Me: Yeah!
Aaliyah: You need a ride?
Me: Please.
Aaliyah: Hop in. I got an extra helmet.

Aaliyah grabbed an extra helmet and put in on and before we left

Aaliyah: Y/n, do you have any relatives that live here?
Me: No. It's okay, I'll get a hotel room.

Aaliyah's POV
Y/n said she's gettin' a hotel room. She don't have a relative here. No friends. I feel bad for her, I'm not lettin' her go to an hotel. I decided to take her to my house

Me: An hotel?
Y/n: Yeah.
Me: No you're not. You're stayin' at my house.
Y/n: Are you sure?
Me: Yes! I'm not lettin' you stay at a cheap ass hotel.
Y/n: Thank you, Liyah.
Me: No problem. Hold on tight, baby doll.

I winked at her and she wrapped her arms around my waist tightly as I ride my motorcycle at home. A few minutes later, we arrived to my house, I parked my motorcycle in my parking lot and we went inside my house

Me: Welcome to Aaliyah's house.
Y/n: Wow. Your house looks amazing.
Me: Thanks. Come on. I got some clothes for you to wear for tonight.

Y/n smiled at me and follow me upstairs, I grabbed an oversized shirt and some sweatpants

Y/n: Thanks again, Liyah.
Me: No problem. Anything for you.

I changed my clothes and Y/n did the same thing, I looked at Y/n and she looks beautiful. I can't believe Malcolm would leave a real woman. Imma treat her right for real. I pulled Y/n close to me and looked at her eyes and lips

Y/n: Liyah, what you doi-

I pressed my lips on hers and she slowly kissed me back. I wrapped my arms around her waist and she felt her arms around my neck, I pushed her on the bed and start makin' out with her, I pulled away

Y/n: Liyah...
Me: Y/n, you're a real woman. You don't deserve him, you deserve someone who loves you. I'm sorry about Malcolm. Look, you wanna move in wit me?
Y/n: Yes.
Me: Awesome! We can get your stuff tomorrow.
Y/n: Okay. Now, Ms. Princess of R&B, come cuddle with me.
Me: Okay, babygirl.

I kissed her cheek and pulled her to my chest and she wrapped her arms around me, I kissed her forehead and I heard her little snores

Me: I've love you since we were 17.

I smiled down at her and quickly fell asleep

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