"Doug?".
He stood there in the closet shocked. I chuckled a little. "You dumb motherfuckah.. you tried to set me up?. YOU FAILED". I laughed uncontrollably. Doug sighed as he stepped out of the closet, he looked so embarrassed, Kehlani ran into the living room breathing heavily.
I can tell by the look of her face she was scared. She swallowed hard, "Tiff.. I'm sorry.. he begged me to do this so that he could break up you and Kamala". I looked at the both of them and nodded as I smirked. This was so funny to me. This is a crazy world we live in. "How long have y'all been planning on setting me up?". Kehlani was about to speak until Doug stomped his foot.
"Don't tell her Kehlani!". I looked at him and sighed as I giggled. "Kehlani you got 5 seconds to tell me or somebody getting they ass beat". Kehlani swallowed hard and sighed, "every since you sent the invitations out.. he snooped through your old instagram posts and found out that I was your celebrity crush". What the actual fuck?. Why would he snoop just to figure that out?. I swear motherfuckers are so weird.
Kehlani cleared her throat as she finished, "he texted me and sent me 50k just to get you to do something with me so that he could snap pictures and show it to Kamala". He threw his hands up and placed them over his head. "Dammit Kehlani, you couldn't shut your mouth could you?".
I chuckled as i stepped towards the front door. "This is crazy, Doug you've always been a weirdo and Kehlani you're sick for even going through with the plan. You know what.. you two have a good night". I opened the front door and I left.
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I walked into the house. It was dark of course. I placed my keys down and I took the small camera from off of my jacket. I went on the app and I watched a little footage. I don't know what I'm gonna do with it but at least I got it. I took my jacket off and I took my shoes off.
I walked into the bedroom and Kamala was asleep. Thank god. I took my pants and my shirt off revealing my bra and underwear. I turned the lights off and climbed into the bed. I sighed as I laid my head on the pillow. Kamala turned towards me opening her eyes.
"Baby.. why are you back so late?". She said it low in a raspy voice. I smiled as I placed my arms around her waist and I sighed. "I just had a lot of fun and I didn't keep track of time". Kamala nodded as she placed her arms around me. I closed my eyes as I laid under her.
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*𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝟕:𝟑𝟎𝐀𝐦, 𝐊𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐚'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐯*
I stood in the mirror as I combed my hair throughly. I've been off the internet so I don't know what's going on with the press. I just hope it's not too bad. Tiffany walked into the bathroom and started to wet her curls. We still haven't talked about everything but I just wanna keep the peace for now.
I placed my lipstick on my lips and I mixed it in. I sighed as I made eye contact with Tiffany, "are you ready.. for the press". She sighed as she made eye contact with me. She grabbed my waist and pulled me close. "As ready as I can be.. we just gotta put our best foot forward and our heads held high". I smiled as I wrapped my arms around her.
I sighed as I laid my head on her shoulder, "I'm
Just scared..I know they won't except us and I just really hope they take it easy". Tiffany nodded as she rubbed my back. She kissed my head, "It's gonna be okay. I'll make sure to hold your hand to keep you close, try to take deep breaths during all of this".
I nodded as I lifted my head up. We leaned in and kissed each other. Even though I have so many questions for Tiffany I'm glad we came together just for this moment. We pulled away, "Okay well we have plenty of security to protect us.. they've already informed me that the press has been hovering outside the White House ready for us".
I sighed as I nodded. Me and Tiffany grabbed our things for work and made our way out of the house. We climbed into the car as 10 other cars followed behind us for safety reasons. Me and Tiffany held hands as I rested my head on her shoulder and she rested her head on top of mines.
I could feel the nervousness kicking in. Fuck. I am praying to god that this goes right.
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As we arrived in front of the White House me and Tiffany sat up and let each others hands go. Tiffany cleared her throat, "remember. Breathe in breathe out, and make sure you squeeze my hand if you feel like you need support". I nodded. The secret agent opened the door, I stepped out and sighed.
I could see all the people with their cameras. Fuck, here we go. Remember, breathe in and lid and squeeze Tiffany's hand for support. Tiffany stepped out of the car and grabbed my hand, we intertwined our fingers. Some of the the secret agents walked in front and some in the back.
The cameras flashed as we walked towards the steps. "Kamala how does it feel to be dating a woman!". I smiled as I continued to walk. More lights flashed and more statements. "Tiffany is a slut!!. She was at that singers house". My heart immediately dropped. Breathe Kamala breathe. I squeezed Tiffany's hand and I sighed deeply.
We walked up the stairs. More lights flashed. Damn near blinded me. "Kamala you need to leave Tiffany she's probably no good!!". What?. Fuck. Don't let it get to you clam down.
We finally made it to the door. The secret agents let us in and closed the doors behind us. We let each other hands go and I started to stare deep into Tiffany's soul. "We need to have a talk". I walked away from Tiffany leaving her behind.
For fuck sakes.
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Authors note
How y'all feeling about this chapter? Ngl I'm a little tired so if something sounds confusing comment and let me know, I pretty much haven't proof read it so bare with me. Comment below how y'all feeling!, next chapter coming out tomorrow don't forget to vote 💙
