No Letting Go [Completed]

Fifty-One

The next morning I wake up and look around..Aaliyah's not there.

"Hey sleepy head." I hear. I look over and she's walking to the bed.

"What happened last night?"

"You mean before you blacked out?"

"I blacked out?"

"Yeah..."

"Hold that thought..." I rush to the restroom and throw up just about everything from last night. I get up and brush my teeth, washing away the nasty taste from my mouth.

"You okay?"

"Yeah...I'm good. I have a headache."

"That's why I left and got you some aspirin...and food."

"You're the best."

"I know."

I take the aspirin and eat. I don't even get half way through it and it comes back up. I haven't been this hungover in a while.

"Fuuuck...why you let me drink that much."

"Oh so now it's my fault?"

"Why you talkin so loud."

"I'm not even loud...and it's not my fault you can't control yourself."

"You suppose to be like 'nah baby, you don't need another drink.'"

"I did say that. Multiple times. But you kept telling me 'I'm good baby' and kept downing shots."

"Ion remember that."

"I'm sure you don't remember a lot of things...like drinking my breast milk."

"You're lying?!"

"I'm dead serious. On the way back from the club, you thought it'd be a good idea to suck on my breast and well, you got a little more than you bargained for."

"You're terrible. You're suppose to stop me from doing things like this."

"I tried. I really did. But when you're drunk, you get aggressive, and there's no telling you no."

"What else happened last night?"

"I mean, that was basically it."

"I ain't get none."

"You blacked out before it could happen."

"Well did you at least enjoy yourself?" I ask.

"Yeah...you didn't start doing weird shit till we got to the car. You behaved yourself in the club."

"Cool...so what time we goin over to your grandma's house?"

"Around 3."

"Still nervous?"

"A little bit."

"Don't be. I'm sure they're gonna be happy to see you, and meet the man that makes you happy everyday."

"Yeah, yeah."

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Time goes by and it's time to head to her grandma's house. I do get a little nervous, because I'm not sure what to expect.

We pull up to the house, that looks real familiar, I just can't recall why.

"You okay?" She asks.

"Yeah, I'm good. I should be asking you that..."

"Yeah, I'm okay. Let's just get this over with."

I get out the car first, and help her out. We go up to the door and she knocks.