Temptation

Chapter 14

Aaliyah in multimedia ^^

-Aaliyah

"You let him hit you Aaliyah?" Cindy yelled and I just put my head down. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"Cindy, he just gets mad sometimes."

"That doesn't matter, I don't give a fuck how mad he gets, that doesn't give him the right to hit you. Come on girl you better than that."

"Better than what?"

"What you're acting like right now."

"How am I acting Cindy?" I ask, crossing my legs.

"Like a stupid slutty hoe that has no common sense." She said.

"No the hell I'm not, he loves me Cindy. Your just mad because nobody wants your ass." I fire back.

"Does he even know your damn middle name?" She asked and I stayed quiet. "He so called 'love' you and don't even know you. What sense does that make?"

"Whatever." I respond.

"Aaliyah he don't love you. It's kind of hard to love hoes. He only wants you for what's in your pants sweetie. Stop playing dumb, and wake up."

"I'm leaving because your just not making any sense and I don't have time for this."

"The same old you, always running away from the truth. You still can't handle it after all these years." She said, and I walked out.

No one understands how I feel. There is some type of attachment I have towards Diggy that I just can't explain. I went back to the hotel and got out the cab.

"hey baby" Diggy said, while smoking a blunt.

"Hey," I replied plainly while sitting on his lap.

"What's wrong with you?" He questioned, handing me the blunt.

"Cindy bitch ass." I say, inhaling.

"The girl that work at your job?" He asked.

"Yeah, she was over here saying stuff about how you don't love me and how you not good for me." I respond, taking another puff.

"You won't have to worry about her anymore." He said, looking into my eyes. He began kissing my temple and I slightly moaned.

"Diggy, not tonight."

"Why not?" He asked.

"Because I'm tired and I'm not feeling so well." I say, getting off his lap and walking towards the bathroom. I turned on the shower and took off my clothes. I stepped in and cleared my head of everything.

After 20 minutes I got out and put on a night gown. I got in bed and noticed Diggy wasn't there. I grabbed my book I was currently reading, fifty shades of grey, and turned to the page I left off on.

Soon music started playing in the room and out comes Diggy with only basketball shorts on with a remote in his hand. Then he started singing and dancing.

"Oh!
Hey
There she go
That's the one I've got to know
Such a cutie right?
Her pussy is tight
And no one does it like you" He sung, pointing at me.

"How your hair flows when you walk
Like a Love Jones when you talk
You a cutie babe
Your pussy is tight
And no one does it like you." He sung cheesing.

"It seems like for a while I've know ya
Nostalgic moments feels like magic don't it
Girl you killin 'em, my condolence
That's how you on it? Yea that's how you on it" he rapped, coming over and kissing my hand.

"And I'm gonna be with you no matter what it takes
Running with scissors in the traffic, tryna cut straight to the chase
Wanna be there when you wake
With no make up on your face
Not even gloss, before you brush
Love your dimples when you blush"

"Nobody does it like you baby" he ended, pulling me into a deep kiss.

"Babe that was so cute." I say, releasing the kiss. My smile would not die down nor would my cheeks go back to it's natural color.

"Just thought I would do something different." He responded. "Your boy fye." He said smirking.

"You ain't all that boo! I've seen better."

"Ooh really?" He said laughing and pushing me down on the bed.

"Yess." I said, as he continuously tickled me.

"Say I'm the best."

"Stop tickling me." I laugh.

"Say it."

"Your the best." I finally scream out and he stopped. "Thank you." I get up and run to the bathroom while he chases after me.

"Girl bring that fat ass back to daddy." He said and I locked the door laughing. This was the most I've laughed and actually had fun in a while. We don't have moments like these that often anymore.

"Daddy is a name for big boys. Your 2 inch not cutting it honey."

"Ooh we playing like that." He said, as I unlocked the door.

"Yes sir." I respond, as he picked me up and twirled me all around.

Our night was filled with laughter, jokes, and fun. No sex, no abuse, and no arguments. Just an enjoyable night that was really needed.

Quote- When one finally builds up the courage to leave, the good times will come back and continuously replay in their head, making them want to stay right by the person who hurts them the most.

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Diggy Bipolar . Abusive one day and sweet the next .

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