The Assistant: 2

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aaliyah pov

the loud music suddenly grows louder and my head starts to hurt. i just want to go home now.

"sierra,i'm ready to go" i say

"alrighty, how we gonna get back?" she giggles

"your ex still cool right?"

"i hate that bitch but yeah i guess so" she roll her eyes

"we are going to have to ask her"

"why don't we ask your brother in law?" she asks

"no" i scoff "my head hurts" i whine

"okay i'll be right back. stay here" she say before walking off

i see finneas making his way towards me. my phone died when i was talking to billie. i need to charge my phone.

i turn around walking the opposite way. suddenly hands grab me turning me around. "what's your problem?" i ask trying to snatch my arm away

my arm feels funny. he lets go of my arm. "you need a ride back? i can take you and sierra back" he offers

"no,we're good" i give him an fake smile

"how are you going to get home aaliyah? let me take you home" he say

"we will find a way" i say growing frustrated

he sighs before saying "i need to tell you a secret"

"mmhm" i say not really interested

he leans down into my ear before saying "i've been wanting you every since my sister introduced us"

before i could process his hands are placed on my waist gripping tightly hurting me. "get off me!" i say trying to push him away

"you do know she's been fucking other women right?" he whispers

"GET OFF HER" i hear sierra yell before hitting him in the head with her purse

he lets go and holds his head.

"get the fuck away from me" i say before grabbing sierra hand and speed walking off

we leave out the building and walk down the sidewalk together. "oh she said no,her car is already full" sierra say "i figured that,she's a hoe"

five minutes later a familiar car rides beside up. the car window rolls down revealing finneas. "the walk is three hours,come on" he say

"we might as well" sierra say

"ugh fine" i say "but we're sitting in the back"

we get into the backseat of the car and i make sure to keep my eyes on that man at all times.

he would occasionally look into the mirror looking dead at me at the stop signs.

the ride is silent and uncomfortable and i'm at relief when i see we got back home safe.