Hoe (Kelly Oubre Jr. Story)

EIGHT Hours

Please don't become impatient with this story, it'll get more into their relationship now, I was just trying to add more twists of events to make the story more interesting.

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~ Alyssa ~

This bitch.

Those were the only two words I could think of, as I watched Naomi sleep.

She just didn't get it, and was too selfish for my liking.

And the fact that she just left me behind is the real reason I acted so churlish towards her.

"Well good luck Naomi," Myra smiled at her cheekily.

Naomi had just told us how she was moving back to DC, where we were from and I was devastated, Myra and Emily were a little sad, and Dylan was ecstatic.

"No. Why?" I mumbled.

"This isn't for me. Being arm candy for random men... treated like a high class prostitute. This is all just superfluous, and I'm ready to move on with my life." she shrugged.

You could tell she was drunk by her slurring and dull eyes but she still knew what she was talking about, and was just as intelligent as she was when she was sober.

"You can't just leave me here, I got in here with you, therefore I should leave with you."

"Ask Chris," she pointed to Chris who was talking to Dylan.

"Chris can I leave too?" I spoke over the music of the club's VIP lounge.

"No." he responded quickly and went back to his conversation.

"You'll be fine Lys. I don't even know what I'm gonna do when I get there, or where I'll stay." she took another sip of alcohol to add to the fuel.

"Naomi, please don't go," I begged, grabbing onto her hand.

"Why?"

"Cause I love you."

She guffawed a hearty laugh as my lips pursed together, while she rocked back and forth like she usually does when she finds something too funny.

"I love ya too Alyssa."

I sighed, knowing she wasn't staying no matter what I said. Even when I told her the one thing I haven't but wanted to since junior year.

I'm in love with her.

~ Naomi ~

"So what're we about to do?" Alyssa asked as we walked hand in hand up to my apartment door.

"I was gonna drop you off here but you can come I suppose," I mumbled, carrying my bag to my room as she walked empty handed behind me.

"Bathrooms right there, and we wear the same size. Pick what you want," I smiled before going to the kitchen.

I made bacon and french toast, for our 11:15 A.M meal and after I made our plates, I ate myself.

After I was finished, I put my plate in the sink and went back to my room as she came out of it with a striped shirt dress on.

"Breakfast on the counter." I informed her.

After a quick shower, I put my hand to my forehead, wanting to wear something that would make Kelly's dick jump when he saw me.