Ch4.

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Diamond Williams.
📍Rome-Fiumicino International Airport, Italy.

"Jordan you better stop fucking playing with me and tell me the fucking truth," I whisper yelled into my phone while clicking in my seatbelt and relaxing back in my seat.

I'm supposed to relax while we fly to Paris but this bitch has me fucked up, hearing from my little brother that he saw Jordan with the girl that posted him.

They were together at a restaurant with only the two of them, my brother Mikey told me how cosey they looked and how they were sharing an intimate moment when they left.

"I told you that wasn't me, I don't know what your dumbass brother be talking about but he's on cap !" Jordan yelled and I looked at the phone like he was crazy, who is he yelling at and who's little brother is he calling a dumbass?

"Watch your goddamn words because I will fucking beat you up next time I see you, you think my brother will lie about it? You fucking lucky he called me immediately and I calmed him down because he was really close to attacking your cheating ass." I looked to the side noticing that Michele was now sitting next to me, he gave me a confused look and I shook my head.

"How the fuck am I cheating? I didn't do anything. I don't talk to any girls bruh stop playing with me." Jordan sighed and I literally had to count to ten inside my head, I just saw him on a hoe her story a week ago but he doesn't talk to any girls?

"Jordan I swear to God I'm so tired of you man, I know exactly why you are insecure all the time. Because you scared the shit you be doing is going to come back and bite you in your ass. I don't have any time nor energy to be arguing with yo ass all the time. It hurts me that you can't be supportive and just love me like you used to do, I need time J." I sighed and looked outside the window, feeling tears at the bridge of my eyes.

"Time? What do you mean time ?!" His voice sounded in a panic way and I took a deep breath, glancing at Mik who was looking at me with a frown. Like he was feeling for me.

"I can't do this right now, please give me time." My voice cracked, I was fighting the tears with everything I had inside me. I hated how he made me feel, he didn't support me in any way and was always insecure since the day I left for Italy.

"Diamond? Baby, I'm sorry, Diamond !" I hung up the phone and sighed, resting my head back I took a deep breath trying to control myself before I break down.

I felt a hand on my shoulder and my eyes snapped open, Mik was looking at me and opened his arms. I immediately crashed in his arms and this time I couldn't hold back the tears.

"Let it out." His hand played in my hair while I just cried, he held me and I cried.

This is the support I was supposed to get from Jordan, but he wasn't capable of that.

"It's going to be okay, everything is going to be okay." He cooed in my ear while I jumped when I felt the plane moving. I forgot that we were about to take off, his grip on me tightened and he held me closer to his chest.

"Thank you." I whispered and felt him lay a soft kiss on my head, the pilot started talking saying that we had stayed seated in our seat and buckled up.

I sat back but Mik his hand held mine and I allowed him, his touch was calming. His thumb was brushing over the back of my hand and I wiped my tears with my sleeve while the plane started to take off.

Once we were in the air and safe to unbuckle our seat belts, I unbuckled and brought my seat back so I could lay down. Michele did the same and turned on his side facing me.

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