𝐃𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐚, 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐰 (discontinued)

three.

"naija look this way!" a camera flashed in
said girl's face forcing her to shut her eyes. it
took her moment to readjust. "move!" her
hired bodyguard for tonight pushed the man.

the bodyguard gently walked her closer to
the tall building where the party was held.

when she walked in, the first thing she
heard was the loud booming of the music.

she smiled brightly at the people watching
her walk in. it was her first event she was
attending since the incident.

"oh my god! you look gorgeous!" megan
came up to her and kissed her cheek.

naija blushed, "me? look at you ms pete!"

megan stuck her tongue out playfully. the
two made their way over to solána, who was
standing at the picture booth.

when solána saw the women, she walked to
them and hugged them both. "im glad to
see my favorites here. it'll make the night
more interesting." she said.

"you know we got you, boo." megan said.

naija looked around the room. it started to
get crowded and she had a uneasy feeling.

"you alrighr?" megan and solána said at
the same time to naija, making her nod.

"i'll be right back, i need to freshen up."
she touched their arms and walked away.

as she walked by the people, she made
sure to greet them with a welcoming smile
and a nice "hi, how are you?"

when she finally got up the stairs and by
herself, naija looked for the bathroom.

little did she know, someone watched her
come up the stairs by herself.

naija opened the doors of each room, none
of them were the bathroom.

"damn, rich people have too many rooms."
she muttered to herself.

younger me would be excited, now im just
fucking irritated, she thought.

naija opened the correct door this time.

when she went to close the door, a hand
blocked her from doing so.

she knew exactly who it was. naija sighed,
"what do you want jack?"

"you, among other things." he joked. naija
wasn't amused though. she folded her arms
as he locked the bathroom door.

she rolled her eyes, "jack-"

"we haven't seen eachother in months and
this how you greet me?" he laughed. naija
shrugged, "you deserve it considering-"

"why'd you unfollow me? hmm?"

naija bit her lip. she didn't want to blow
up at him inside of a bathroom. but he was
giving her no choice. she stepped closer to
him. "i unfollowed you because there's not
anything to discuss anymore. you made that
clear when you left me!" naija got louder.

"naija, i didn't leave you. stop saying that."
jack got closer to her. their faces were so
close, their noses were inches away from
one another. the air in the room was thick.

naija stepped back. "oh? so going on tour
the next day after our lives changed isn't
leaving me?" she squinted.

he looked down, "that was my bad."

she nodded, "yeah it was your bad jack."

there was a knock on the door. "girl, you
okay in there?" megan's voice boomed.

naija stared at jack and answered back to
megan, "yeah, i'm alright!"

megan didn't answer back so she assumed
she walked away. "bye." she said to jack.

he pulled her in a hug before she walk out
of the door. "i love you, alright?" he said
lowly to her. he kissed the top of her head.

"mhm." naija mumbled. his cologne was
pulling her in and making her stay still,
hoping it would last longer.

this is a trap, she thought to herself.

she pulled away from him and rushed out
of the bathroom. as soon as she did, the
flash of a camera blinded her.

"smile, please!" the paparazzi said.

she backed up and bumped in jack's body.

her blood ran cold. "oh my god, they're
back together!" the paparazzi cheered.

she turned around and glared at jack, who
only stood their with a blank look.

AUTHOR'S NOTE
-not proofread!
yeah, im changing the direction to
where i originally headed😮‍💨.