She Isn't What She Seems

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"I Love You."

Those three words were enough to make me cry...

I have never been told that, and it surely felt nice to know that your loved and cared for...

I stared up at the ceiling, softly gripping the hospital bed sheets. It was very silent...and lone-

"I Love You."

My eyes widened when I heard those three words again...is it just in my mind?

"It's not in your mind silly, look up."

I did what I was told and saw Max looking up at me ever so loving and gentle. He decided to repeat his words...

"I. Love. You. Kobe." He said adding my name in this time. He cupped my cheeks and gave me a peck on the lips. I felt myself get red hot as he continued pecking my lips happily as a tear slid down his face. Once he stopped, I saw Monique open the door just a bit,"Can I come in? Or are you two busy?" Max turned to me for a moment and nodded while getting off of me. I sighed as he did so, I was now missing his body warmth on me. Max stood up and coughed before speaking with his deep "sexy" voice...

"Come in."

Monique didn't hesitate, she quickly walked in and hugged me,"Oh Kobe! I'm glad your Ok!" I hugged her back with the equal amount she was giving me.

I was lucky to have people who care for me...but what about...Aaliyah?

----------------------------------------------I felt myself sadden as I waited for Ashley to wake up...Aaliyah stood on the corner just giggling and biting her lip while texting...

She should have been sulking, or at least feeling a tad bit sad about it...but she didn't, which really angered me...

She'd rather be on that stupid phone texting some guy prostitute or such...I don't know why Monique would pick Aaliyah to come with us, also choose her for Kobe...She wasn't anything like Kobe, she was the complete opposite that she might of introduced herself. It was sad that the boy had to believe it, he didn't know this girl well, but oh, I knew her way better than Monique...heck maybe even Ashley know's her as good as I do...or even more that would cause her to fall unconscious like that all of a sudden.

I felt myself glaring at her, but what surprised me the most, she had her hands on her-

What the-

That is not right in any ways, especially in a hospital, also when you have company...

"You. Sad. Little. Whore." I said between gritted teeth.

I quickly and angrily smacked the phone out of her hands, the phone ended up breaking in pieces on the tiled floor. Aaliyah wasn't happy at all.

"What the fuck did you do that for!?" She spat at me.

"Well why the heck were you touching yourself!? Your such a whore..SLUT, BITCH, ASSHOLE, PROSTITUTE, YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO FUCK EVERYTHING UP DONT YOU!?"

Aaliyah wasn't surprised at my attitude towards her. She smirked as she put her hands on her hips,"Your paying for that."

I felt my face turn red in anger,"OH! So you can fuck more of your bitches and fuck with Kobe's feelings!? I don't think so..." I instantly slapped her face, I slapped her so hard that a red hand mark was able to be noticed on her left cheek. She growled at me, she was getting ready to pounce onto me but Ashley was heard...

She was coughing, she then rubbed her eyes and saw what was going on,"what are you guys DOING!?" She kind of yelled.

I went to her side and explained everything with only one sentence...


































































































"Aaliyah is a whore."

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