What was this guy's angle? was this dude's mission to piss me off, because it certainly worked, I was pissed alright
I ran over and stepped in between the circle of people and grabbed Adam by the tips of his hair
I was about to fuck this dude up
Times up jackass
Put your fists up
Ding ding, motherfucker
I dragged him up and out the circle and dropped him on the floor once I did I punched him in the face and again and again until my fists were stinging and red he tried to fight he pulled me down to him and started to punch me a few times before I got the advantage grabbed his fist with my iron grip and slammed them down on the wood floor I ignored the constant pleads to stop and kept punching to which he just gave up and let me have my way which I did until I got drastically pulled off of him
I looked at the person who dragged me off
"Take me home...now".
Jurian: Zaliyah...I'm sorry
Zaliyah: Take me home
She said with pain in her eyes her arms crossed defensively and hard expression not wanting me to see her insides
I got up from Adam leaving him on the ground bleeding out I walked towards Zaliyah to grab her hand but she flinched and backed up
Damn it is she scared of me?
I watched her as she grabbed my car keys out of my front pocket, walked past me, and helped adam up letting him put his arm around her waist and leaning on her they slowly stumbled to the door opened it, and stumbled down the stairs to the car
I wiped off the blood that was dripping down my face ad limped over to Brittany where she was flirting with my brother
Jurian: Hey I'm leaving blondie you need a ride home
I said licking my lips and tasting the iron and warm taste of blood
Jayson: Nah I'll drive her home...is that okay
he said looking at Brittany waiting for her to answer
a grin grew on her face and she nodded
Brittany: Yeah I already got a ride
I nodded with understanding and limped to the door as everyone watched and got in my car I reached over to the passenger seat where my keys sat picked them up inserted them and started the ignition I looked in the rearview mirror where Zaliyah and Adam were sitting she sat in the small middle seat whereas Adam at the window seat but he moved closer to Zaliyah and now his head was on Zaliyah's shoulder and his bruised hand was on her thigh I watched Zaliyah as she stroked his head gently then I moved my eyes to hers
her eyes were filled with sorrow she looked at me for a few seconds before moving her eyes from mine and staring at the window
I fucked it up, I fucked everything up, me punching Adam's face and destroying him didn't make me and Zaliyah closer it broke us apart that's why he didn't fight back
that son of a-
Zaliyah: Are we gonna stay here forever or are you going to start driving us home I'm getting tired
I snapped out of my thoughts and pulled out of my parking space driving away it was quiet but inside my head, I wanted to say so much to Zaliyah I wanted her to forgive me but I figured she'd already been through enough so I kept shut and drove us home
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His Perfect Desire
RomanceZaliyah Anderson is a small-town girl who lived in Atlanta Georgia currently wants to stay out of the public eye because of her parents' fame but dreams of being more than just the Daughter of a model and a household Playboy Rapper so she moves to L...