Soul Ties

Chapter 33 [ Diamonds in the rough ]

John 8:34
Jesus answered them, "Truly, truly, I say to you, everyone who practices sin is a slave to sin.

Ziana
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My head is banging mercilessly as i whip my head back taking a pill to help me, Sleeping in that crappy cheap hotel overnight was worse than having to stay at home with roman. His sharp cologne was all over my bag from the time that he tried to stop me from leaving his place..

I wont ever forget his voice that day, His tone was so pleading, telling me he wanted me close and im ashamed to say i might have wanted the same thing. My head shakes to clear my thoughts, i have my next doctors appointment today. They told me that they need to do a Multiple marker test today to check for any neural defects or any chromosomal disorders.

I haven't been to a single one of these tests myself. Elijah has always been by my side, now that's looking more difficult than ever. The guy wont even talk to me anymore , how are we going to evangelise together? this is just another relationship down the toilet in my life. I can't help but think roman is my bad luck charm.

The cab finally stops in front of me, I have a million places in mind to hit today, specifically to distract myself from meeting with roman again, every time i see his face i forget why i was mad at him in the first place.

Power like that is dangerous to have.

"Where you off to?" The taxi man asks in his accent with a smirk as he sticks his head out of the window and leans his arm on the ledge of the car. I pick up my phone in a haze and show him the address to the hopsital

My phone has been blown up by him yet again,

Miller: Please call me later on.

Miller: Its urgent, im going to call you later on. Pick up ziana.

Miller: Must you always be such a distraction to me?

I leave each message on read, hardly even wanting to open them at all.. but my fingers cannot resist,

Miller: I want to see you again, beautiful..

Why in the world is he making this all so hard for me? Why cant he be like the rest and ignore me or treat me like crap... Just ignore him Ziana like a rash he will go away.

Miller: I miss you.

He misses me... He misses me. My heart swells at his words, he's opening up to me and its hard that i cant do the same for him but i cant risk it. Deon was enough trauma for a lifetime, but that doesn't mean that i can't smile at it.

I blush at the text, before closing it down refusing Respond.

"Ay, lady are you going to tell me or not? I've got places to be." He exclaims at me before he looking at the million other cars zooming past him.

"Ugh yeah sorry.. I'm going to-" A car horn interrupts my sentence by beeping so loud it almost deafens me, My head turns to the familiar face that yelps out my name. I step away from the taxi and wave to the face that gets my attention.

"Next time, don't book a taxi unless you want to get a ride." He rolls his eyes and zips his window back up before shooting right past me,