Its Complicated

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Aaliyah POV

I woke with a headache and vomiting into my toilet, as I have been doing for the last three days. I really been feeling bad, I think it's food poisoning though, from some chilli I had the other night.It's been a couple of days since the big blow out at Ms.Atelen's house. I havent talked to anyone since, not even Erica. I am still in disbelief of how Anton reacted to the entire situation, I think this time it's really over.

Today I am going back to his house to get my stuff since he will be at work..... I'm really getting tired of moving things back and forth. Whether he finds out the truth or not, I think this would be a hard one to come back from, because I don't think I can forgive him for the way he acted.

I cleaned up my house a little and after taking a shower I laid down, because I was starting to feel a little dizzy.  Before I knew it I feel asleep. When I caught myself it was about 12:30, so I decided to head over there since it has been a good while since he has been gone from the house.

When I arrived his Escalade wasn't in the driveway so I knew he definitely went to work, but his Rolls Royce was out of the garage which was unusual because he barely drove that car and even when he did he parked it back into the garage. He must have parked it into the driveway for Patrick to clean the car which he did every other month. I opened the door and went inside and walked straight up the stairs to start packing my stuff.

Anton's POV

I been laying here all morning, thinking about Li and the shit that went down on  her birthday as I been doing every morning since. Now that I got the day off instead of friday, I been thinking about it longer.I kinda don't believe Anthony, but he was right when he said she cheated on me before, I mean I had a feeling she would do it again but never with my brother. But then again Li aint the type of chick that be coming on to niggas, they usually have to make the first move. I mean when we got together I had to make the first, second , third, and fourth moves. I thought she changed, I really did,  thats why I wanted us to get married and have a liitle one and be happy, but I guess it is what it is.

I came out of the guest house and went  out front to see if Patrick was finished washing the Rolls Royce, it's been over an hour I been up in there, so he should be finished by now. I was surprised that when I bent the corner I saw Li car parked in the driveway but there was no one in it. She probably came to get her stuff since she know that I be at work all day on Thursday's and I lent Anthony my truck since old girl banged his car up, so she probably thought I wasn't here. I leaned up against her car, waiting for when she comes out.

Aaliyah's POV

As I entered the room, I could see that it was clean, I mean it wasn't dirty all the time, but the bed was made, which was surprising becasue he usually did'nt make the bed when he had work early in the morning. I scanned the room trying to figure where to start, but my stomach started to feel upset again. Running into the bathroom I let out the cookies I had in the car into the toilet. Before getting my stuff together, I decided to lay down for a couple minutes. Resting slowly down on the bed I grabbed a pillow tucking it under my head. Squeezing the pillow tight I inhaled his scent through my nostrils. I started to cry as I remembered what took place the other day, before I knew it I drafted asleep.

Anton's POV

I been out here little to long, wonder what's taking her so long. I waited for a while but she still didn't come out, so I just went inside looking for her. I went upstairs into the bedroom and saw her laying down scrunched up on my pillow. I just sighed and stared at her lying there asleep.  She looked so gorgeous with her breast sitting up  beautifully in a white v-neck t-shirt and some short ass ripped jeans, with her hair pulled back. I walked over to the other side of the bed and sat down slightly so she wouldn't wake up, but she moved a little exposing the top of her breast some more. As she moved I could see the pillow was a little wet, I figured she been crying. But why cry when your the one that fucked up. I  looked up at the ceiling holding my hand across my face thinking what I'm going to do with this girl. As I removed my hands from my face to look down at her, she was wide awake staring at me.

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