It's been weeks since he gave me the dress and what's bothering me is the feeling of 'I known him before'.
Is he some part of my past?
Or is he...
No he can't be him.
But what if he is?
Aish.
"This is frustrating" I muttered to myself and comb my hair upward.
"You seemed stress love" an arm snaked my waist.
Elijah.
"Hmm?" I turned to see him smiling like an idiot, yes idiot.
"I've got news" he pulled my hand to make me sit on his lap.
"What is it?" I asked laying on his chest.
"Remember Marcus?" he asks stroking my hair.
"I think so?" an image if him flashes in my mind that made me laugh.
"Happy?"
"Obviously" I roled my eyes at him that made him chuckle.
"Okay back to you"
"The news is he's fvcking wasted" he shows me a picture of Marcus nad he's right this man is like a crumbled paper that tossed in a trash bin.
"He deserves it tho"
"Yes, but that guy really hits hard for you" he chuckled shooking his head.
"But he and his family are traitors" I flipped my hair and laughed hard cause it hits Elijah's face.
"You brat" he was about to tickle me when I said something that made his eyes widened.
"Why, you jealous?" I wiggled my eyebrows that made his lips parted.
"Hell nah" he throwed me a throw pillow that didn't hit me.
"You really looked like a boyfriend" I put my arms on the table to support my face.
"I am" the jerk winked at me and run like a fool towards the exit of the training room.
I fished my phone off my pocket and message Aelina the news that Elijah told me.
katzaelina:
That was one hella great achivement for yah gurl!
zelinereille:
I know Ael I know
After that I decided to go out and drive anywhere.
While driving I felt someone behind me and the moment I checked the rear view mirror there's really someone.
I changed my route but this person keep following me so I stop, I bring my gun with me and put it on my waistband holster that is hidden because of my shirt.
I slowly opened the car door and swiftly go out, I started walking towards the car taht has been following me minutes from now.
I gently knocked on the window telling him to open up.
To my shock it was Kyle.
I sighed heavily and throws daggers of look at him.
"What the fvck" my forehead creased at the sight of him.
He's just cooly leaning at his seat while looking at me with his usual expression.
"What?" the guts of this man to even raise a brow at me.
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