Part 18- Insecure

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Aaliyah's POV

I wake up to my alarm going off, I quickly turn it off hoping to not wake Jordan up. I moved over and stood up from the bed.

"Damn good morning to you too" she said still half sleep in the sexiest voice

"Oh um my bad I thought you were sleep" I said as i walk into the connected bathroom

I brush my teeth and wash my face before walking over to Jordan who was still laying down. She's always so late. I laugh to myself then shake her body

"Come on you need to be on time"  I say as I yank the blanket off her body

"Ugh I'm never on time" she says as she pulls the cover back up

"Fine whatever, you be late I'm not late so I'm getting ready"

I proceed to get ready for my day while Jordan continues to sleep. I checked my bag to make sure I had everything I could get. Jordan said she's gonna take me back to my house to collect some important items while my parents are gone hopefully.

"Ight I'm leaving I will see you at school whenever you get there" I say heading for the door. Jordan responds with a mumble

"Oh wait" she turns over to look at me

"What you need something or sum? Please be quick cause I'm already behind schedule"

" yea I need a kiss" i just look at her. I know this nigga ain't just stop me for a kiss. Wait cause why is that kinda cute tho. My thoughts putting a smile on my face as I walk back to her

I lean down and give her a quick peck but as I try to leave she pulls my arm

"Don't fucking play with me, what the fuck was that" she said slightly opening her eyes

"Cause I really need to go" I give her another kiss just a little longer than a peck and I head out the door.

Please don't ask me who, what, where, when, why, or how when it comes to me and Jordan cause I really don't have any answers. All I know is she makes me feel safe and wanted. Plus she's fine asf and head game good so I don't know. We not in no relationship but I'd be lying to say my feelings wouldn't be a lil hurt if I saw her talking to another bitch.

Jordan's POV

I wake up about 30mins after Liyah left. I don't know what it is about that girl but she makes me wanna actually do shii with my life and become a better person for her. Cause I know she don't deserve nobody like me at all, all the fucked up shii I've done. And yet I'd be pissed to see her with someone better even if I know it's for the best.

As I'm getting ready, I hear a bunch of banging on my front door. I grab my Glock and head downstairs, Q met me at the door. I open the door to see Aaliyah's dad standing at my door red.

"YO IS MY FUCKING DAUGHTER HERE TELL HER TO BRING HER DUMBASS DOWN, AND U BET NOT SAY SHII TO ME YOU DIRTY FAKE DICK WEARING BITCH" He yells like it isn't 8 o'clock in the dayum morning

"YO DAUGHTER AINT HERE NIGGA AND YOU BETTER WATCH YO FUCKING TONE ION OWE SHII TO YOU AND YOU AINT MY POPS, And one thing about it ion respect my elders so you can get this cap busted in you and send you into early retirement" I say standing in front of him standing 10 toes

He then tries to come in my house. Is this nigga crazy? I push him back outside and he runs up on me like he finna hit me. I dodge his first attempt then immediately I pistol whip the fuck out of him. Call me a bitch any of that but ion play fair. The hit knocks him to the floor and i start curb stomping him. I started hitting on him then Q came running out pulling me off him.

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