As the time went by she and Javari got closer and closer and she was opening up little by little.
Darrien was soon looking for her because he was about to leave.
He went up the steps and opened the room to see Liyah next to a boy.
"What the fuck are you doing..? And who are you?" hinting a sound of jealousy.
"That's Javari"
"I don't care we're going back to my place." he grabbed Liyah's arm
He dragged Liyah back in his car.
"Im getting so sick of you. Can I not grow my friend circle? I only have 5 friends and that's actually it." she yelled.
"Low your fucking tone. And I never said that you couldn't. I'm just-" He was cutoff
"Is it because it's a boy? Are you jealous?" he said making eye contact.
"I'm taking you home."
"But-"
"I'm taking you home."
Once Liyah got home.
She slammed her door shut and cursed out the wall for a bit and then lost her composure.
"I'm literally done.." she said as she turned on her comfort show, Icarly.
Her tears stopped rolling but she had a blank tear-smeared face now.
She changed into shorts and a oversized t-shirt and laid back on her bed. Her phone was buzzing rapidly, it wasn't Darrien, it was her other 2 friends Jasmine and Miyah.
She didn't have the heart to respond to she put her phone on silent and put it on her dresser.
A few days pass by.
Liyah and Darrien haven't talked since the party. She sighed and looked to the ceiling of her room
"He's such a stranger to me all of a sudden.."
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