Aaliyah Brielle Na'Jai Harper
21 years old.
Los Angeles, CA
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1 am"God, you have to stop coming here, "I told Drake as he towards my apartment.
I sighed, this shit was getting out of hand, here I am, waiting for Chris to come back home after an argument, and here comes this nigga for God knows what fucking reason.
"Are you seriously gonna move in with this nigga?" He asked me, looking upset.
I groaned in frustration. "Why does it matters to you? You have nothing to do with anything, you are just my friend."
"Aaliyah I can't sit here and let you destroy yourself, come with me, I can make life so much better for you."
"Drake I'm not having this conversation with you again! You need to leave."
This shit was getting outta hand.
"I can give you everything you would ever think about having Aaliyah, everything."
"It isn't about that Drake, I don't see why you can't understand that. Just respect my wishes-."
"And your wishes are to be with that nigga? A nigga that's probably with his ex right now? You know that shit though deep down in your heart, you know he over there you still wanna be with the nigga, instead of someone who's all about you."
"And who is that? You? Drake please, ever since I met you, you've been in a relationship, hell you are in one now."
"Say the word and she gone, say that you'll be mine, and ill make her disappear." He said as I shook my head.
He sighed. "Aaliyah what do you want me to do? Huh? Do you want me to get on my knees and beg you, Aaliyah?" He asked me.
Is this nigga deadass.
"I will never be yours, Drake, you can understand that."
"Respect that I'm with Chris-."
"Yea, what the fuck ever Brielle." He said shaking his head. "I've been in love with you this whole time since I've met you and this is how you repay me-."
"Drake...."
"Nah it's cool, when that nigga leaves you, pregnant or he knows what, I'll be here, with my arms wide open."
"I'll wait for you." He said before turning his body to leave. "I always will."
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3 hours laterAfter finally sending Drake home, Aaliyah waited two more hours for Chris to return home but he never did. After the phone call, he turned his phone off therefore she couldn't speak to him.
She decided to get ready for bed, eating some yogurt for dinner and placing all her bathroom boxes in the living room so she could shower.
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RomanceI was a boy when I met her, but loving her- loving Aaliyah, taught me how to be a man.