The Lyon Lie (Hakeem Lyon Love Story)

Chapter 27- DONE

~Hakeem's POV~

Tonight Was The Night. The Night I Would Finally Tell The World Camilla Was My Girlfriend.

Everything Was Falling Into Place. Except For One Thing.

Cartiér Lei'Lani Scalone

No Matter How Happy I Felt With Camilla I Just Couldn't Get Cartiér Out Of My Mind. That's The Reason Why I Never Sat Down With Her And Told Her That It Was Over. The Minute I Would Look Into Her Beautiful Eyes I'd Just Crawl Right Back. It's Not That I Didn't Want To Be With Her, It's Just I Wasn't Used To Feeling So Strongly About Somebody. I Just Don't Think I'm Ready For That.

"Hakeem What Are You Thinking About" Camilla Said Sitting On My Lap.

"Nothing. Just About How Excited I Am To Tell Everybody Your My Girl"

"Hakeem I Picked Out Your Outfit For Tonight"

"Oh Really" I Said Raising My Eyebrow.

See This Was The Shit That Pissed Me Off. I Didn't Need Camilla Or Anybody Else Picking Out My Clothes. I'm Not A Little Boy. And I Know Camilla Is Trying To Help Me Shape My Imagine Into A More Mature Brand, But I Didn't Need Her Controlling Me.

Camilla Pulled Out A White Button Down Shirt. And White Pants.

"Thanks Baby" I Smiled And Kissed Her Cheek.

I Was Nervous About The Party. Cartiér Was Going To Be There. She Probably Didn't Know I Was Seeing Camilla So I Figured I'd Go See Her.

I Pulled Up At The Condo Her And Jamal Were Staying In. I Knocked On The Door. Cartiér Opened The Door. All She Had On Was A Big T Shirt. A Part Of Me Was Jealous That She Was Walking Around Jamal Like That. Another Part Of Me Wanted To Pick Her Up And Make All Kinds Of Love To Her.

"Is You Just Gone Stand There In My Door Way Or Are You Gon Get To Saying Why The Fuck You Here?" She Said Her Hand On Her Hip. Her Deep New Jersey Accent Was Coming Out; She Was Pissed.

"Can I Come In"

"Why? Actually Yes Come In. I Packed Up Everything You Ever Gave Me And You Can Come Get It" She Moved Out The Way And Let Me In.

"Why You Being So Hostile?" I Asked Sitting On The Couch.

Before Cartiér Could Answer Jamal Came Out The Bathroom With A Towel Around His Neck. "Who Was That?" He Asked

"Your Brother" Cartiér Said Going Back To Their Room.

THEIR Fucking Room. Like They Sleep In The Same Bed. Like Jamal Smash Every Night.

"Here" She Said Setting A Box On The Table.

It Had The Stuffed Animals I Won Her At This Festival In Jersey. The Pictures We Took In A Photo Booth At The Mall. But What Hurt The Most Was The Keys To Her Range Rover.

"Man Cartiér Why You Have To Be Like This?"

"Don't Come Up In Here Questioning Me About Why The Fuck I Act Like I Do. What I Should Be Asking You Is What The Fuck I Ever Did For You To Be So Foul To Me.Yeah I Know I Slept With Jamal But I Don't Deserve This" She Said Her Face Getting Red.

"What?"

"Oh So Now You Fucking Stupid. I Haven't Heard From You In A Week Hakeem. All Because You Parading Around With Some Fucking Milf That You 'Love'. What Did I Do For You To Feel Like I Don't Even Deserve Closure. A Proper Break Up. Hakeem You Ain't Shit. Just Get The Fuck Out"

"That's What I Was Trying To Do. I Was Coming Over Here To Tell You I Was Back With Camilla And That We Were Going To Be At The White Party Together"

"I Don't Want To Hear It. Get Out" She Yelled.

"Okay" I Said Grabbing The Box And Getting Up. I Looked Back At Her. She Wasn't Crying. No Tears. No Nothing. She Was Really Done. That Hurt The Most.

I Closed The Door And Left. I Really Fucked Up. I'm Pretty Sure I Just Lost The Most Important Girl Ever. And I'll Probably Never Get Her Back.

I Was Rushing Back To My House So I Could Get Ready For The White Party.

~I Know It Was Super Fucking Short. I Was Going To Do Jamal's POV But I Decided That It Should Just Be It's Own Chapter.

~I Hope You've Read My New Original Fiction Drama "Kennedy High: Love, Life, And Death" It Is Based Off Of A Partially True Story On The Loss Of A Close Friend Of Mine.

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