Bonnie giggles, "oh. Hey Kamala". As she brush past Kamala walking down to the elevator. I swallow my spit staring into Kamala's eyes. For some reason I knew this was coming, the night me and Kamala had was slowly coming to an end.
Kamala scoffs, "why are you in your robe?". I gulp before I speak. "I- it's not what you think kamala-." Kamala chuckles, putting one hand on her hip. "Then what is it?. You're butt ass naked underneath that robe and you have Bonnie coming out of your room". I scoff, "so are you accusing me of something?".
"We're you two having sex.. Tiffany". Her voice sounds cracked, and the expression on her face she seems pissed but also sad. I stand there in disbelief, "we just confessed our love for each other and you think that I would go and do something like this behind your back?". Kamala stands there not knowing what to say and she try's to speak. "Tiffany.. I-." I sigh. "You don't trust me. It's getting late you should go to bed, goodnight Kamala". I slam the door and lock it as I walk towards my bed.
I get into bed lying there tears rolling down my face.
I can't believe that she just accused me of having sex with Bonnie. I let that go a while ago, once me and Kamala started to get serious. The only person I wanted was Kamala, and I knew me and Bonnie had to let go of everything.
Me and Kamala confessed our love, why tf would I go and sleep with her behind your back. Every time we build something, we go back to square one.
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Sunday morning..
I wake up to the sun beaming into my face, I sit up and stretch. Cracking a few bones, it felt good. I look over at my phone it's 𝟗𝐚𝐦. I get up going straight to the bathroom, brushing my teeth and wetting my curls. I throw on this white jumpsuit and add some lip gloss. I put on my sandals, grabbing my purse, phone and key card.
I walk out of the door and I walk down the hallway. I press the elevator waiting for it, I get on it and I head down to the lobby. As I make it to the lobby I go there to get some breakfast. Coffee, eggs, pancakes and bacon.
I sit down enjoying my meal, taking a few pictures of myself and posting them on my story. "I look tf good". I finish my food and I decided to go to the beach and sit on the hammocks. I walk out of the hotel and walk straight to the beach. I find a hammock and I lay down in it. I take a few pictures then I put my phone down and relax.
I closed my eyes and I kept thinking about everything from last night. "Did you two have sex..". That same thing she said will not disappear from my mind. Im tired of us making up and then going back to being upset with one another. things have to change or else it won't be a "us".
I ended up heading back to the hotel room. I packed up all my things because me and Kamala have to catch a flight tonight, so I won't be drinking sadly. I start getting dressed for the wedding, I put on my rose gold dress, my white heels and I do my makeup.
I walk out of my hotel room dragging my suit case behind me. I notice Kamala coming out of her hotel room, I zoom past her trying to make it to the elevator before she does. Ngl I'm avoiding her at the moment, I don't even wanna talk about last night. I make it to the elevator and it leads me down to the lobby.
I see the black car parked in front, the driver places my bags into the trunk. I get in and I see Kamala coming towards the. I know damn well she's not getting in with me. The door opens, "scoot over". I sigh and I scoot over to the other side behind the drivers seat. I cross my legs and I look out the window. Kamala gets her self situated and she stares at me. I can feel her eyes on me but I didn't make eye contact with her.
"You look beautiful Tiffany". I smirk a little but I hide it, "thank you. You also look amazing". I mean she did she had on a white suit with a silk black shirt underneath, and that silky ass silk press. But that didn't stop the fact that I was still mad at her. We drove for 15 minutes until we finally arrived at the wedding. I was a little on edge due to what happen with Bonnie and Kamala, but I tried to smile and make the best out of it.
We sit in there watching everyone walk down the aisle. Then I see Bonnie, she looked amazing. Her makeup look good, her dress and her hair. Her husband definitely got the best one. We all clap for her.
Her and Chris do their little speeches and afterwards it was time for the after party. I danced with a few of our high school friends that I haven't seen in a while. I didn't drink I mostly ate a lot of food. I seen Kamala talking to a few governors and her colleagues, seems to me she was enjoying herself.
I walk over to Kamala and I introduce myself to them, I see big gretch. "Damnn big gretch you look fabulous". Me and Gretchen both laugh. Kamala stands there staring at me, I couldn't read her expression. "Well thank you Tiffany, it was nice meeting you". We hug and I walk off back to the party.
It's 7pm, it was time for me and Kamala to head out to go catch our flight back to Washington. I walk up to Bonnie, "hey Bonnie I gotta catch my flight. Thank you for the invite to the wedding congratulations". We both smile and hug each other. I walk off and head straight out of the door.
I walk towards the car and I get in. Kamala gets in behind me, we don't say anything we just sit in silence. I scroll through some of the photos I took at the wedding. I post them on Instagram, I feel Kamala glaring at me so I look at her, "what?". The way I said it, it sounded sharp. Kamala just stares and then she sighs, "Are we ever gonna talk about last night?".
I glare at her, "we'll talk when I'm ready. I don't wanna talk about it right now". Kamala sighs she shifts in her seat slightly. "You can't just ignore everything forever". I roll my eyes, "damn Kamala I don't wanna talk about it right now". I say with an attitude, my voice leaving a echo in the car. Kamala stares at me baffled.
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