June 4th
Chicago
"Stop fucking yapping and pass the blunt." Kelly yelled.
"Finally someone said it." I mumbled
Michelle cackled before passing the blunt to Kelly.
Titan busted in the room, his eyes searching until they stopped on me.
"Nicki here." He said wide eyed.
Mines got just as wide as his, wider.
I jumped up, bee lining for the window.
"Fuck." I mumbled realizing it was a 2 story jump.
Just as I was pushing the window open, willing to take my chances I was snatched back my collar.
Start planning my funeral
"Why you tryna run Giselle? 'Cause you know you dead ass wrong?"
I watched her long black hair sway as she yelled. She had on tiny ass shorts, I couldnt even focus on what she was saying.
That is until she slapped me.
My face stung as I looked at her shocked.
Her face softened for a second before the anger took over again.
"What the fuck?" I exclaimed.
"No you what the fuck." She yelled in my face, enunciating you.
"Onika I don't- I'm not doing this with you here." I grabbed her wrist snatching her behind me as I made my way out.
I stopped once we got to the side walk outside of the gate.
"Why you on instagram with bitches all on you? You don't know how to act when I'm not around?"
"Why is that Onika?"
"Stop calling me that." Her voice softened.
She reached for my arm but I stepped back.
"Gis-"
"No."
She stepped closer, closing the space between us.
My breathing hitched, she knew exactly what she was doing.
I repeated the words stay strong in my head.
"Don't touch me."
She rubbed my arm, her chest pressed against mine as she looked up at me like I was her last meal.
"Let me apologize. Please baby?" She leaned up in my ear, whispering the next part. "Let me show you just how sorry I am."
I turned into putty, pooling in the palm of her hand.
"Please?"
I didn't have to answer, she knew.
She took my hand, guided me to her car.
