Perfect Disaster.

5. PETTY!

Aniya.

After the senior meeting on Friday, Briana drove me home. She decided to stay for the weekend after everything that happened.
Yesterday's events played fresh in my head. I couldn't stop thinking about that conversation with Chase and Camille.

Briana and I sat on my bed watching a movie. "You still thinking about Camille?" Briana paused the movie.

"Bri, he was at her house the other night, than she's talking to him about dinner with his dad tonight. But when I ask about his father he acts like I need to mind my business."

"That's some fuck shit Niya, you need to put your foot down." Briana stated.

"I know, it's just we been so good for the last two months. I don't want to ruin that." I was head over heals for Chase, no doubt that I was in love with him. "I can't lose him." I muttered.

"That boy loves you, he's not good with handling his emotions you know this."

"But he's obviously confiding in Camille. That's who he ran to, not me."

Briana shook her head. "I don't get it either."

I laid back trying to relax. "Just play the movie please."

Briana played the movie, but as soon as she did my phone started ranging.

"It's Chase." I told her as she paused the movie again. "I haven't spoken to him since Friday."

"Speaker." She sat up looking intrigued.

I answered the phone putting it on speaker. "Hello."

"Where are you?" He asked right off the bat.

"Home."

"I'm coming over."

"I have company." I quickly objected.

"Who's there." He questioned.

"I'll tell you later."
I smiled as Briana tapped my shoulder.
"You're petty." She mouthed.

"ANIYA." His voice grew louder. "WHO'S THERE?"

"I thought we told each other after the person leaves."

"Aniya." His tone lower but still aggressive.

"I gotta go. We're in the middle of a movie." I hung up not waiting for a response.

Briana stared at me smiling. "You are Petty."

"I don't care." I grabbed the remote playing the movie.

Forty minutes later we hear someone pounding on my front door.
"ANIYA." Chase yelled for me to open the door.

Briana looked at me stunned. "Oh my goodness, why is he shouting like that."

"I don't know but there's a business downstairs." I hopped off the bed rushing to open the door.
"Chase, why are you screaming like that. We have customers down there."

He ignored me pushing his way inside. "Who's here?"

"My friend." I followed him all around the house and into my bedroom.