Behind Closed Doors • Eazy-E & Aaliyah

Behind Closed Doors [2]

"I met your dad twice. The first time we met was at a club here in LA called The Exchange back in 1990."

*Flashback to January 1990*
-Aaliyah's POV-

I arrived at Club Exchange with my best friend Kidada. The night was still young and we are having so much fun. Three hours later, a large muscular man told me that Eazy-E wants to meet me.

"Are you serious? Eazy-E wants to meet me?" I asked.

"Yes m'am," he replied.

"Why?"

"I don't know, just talk to the man please," he replied.

"Well I have no interest but if he really wants to meet me then okay," I said with a confused look on my face.

I don't know why he wants to talk to me though. There's about 300 women here and he's interested in me? Seems like he has a motive, like he wants something that I'm not going to give up.

When he walked to my table he shook my hand and we greeted each other. I can honestly say that so far he seems like a cool, laid back guy.

"How are you? I'm Eazy-E," he said while sitting next to me.

"I'm fine and I'm Aaliyah. Nice to meet you Mr. Wright."

He smirked.

"Damn baby I'm only 25 you don't have to call me Mr. Wright, just call me Eric or Eazy."

"So why did you want to meet me?" I asked.

"Are you one of my groupies? Nah I'm playing. So what's your last name Aaliyah?" he asked.

"It's Haughton," I replied.

"Haha yeah I knew that."

"So why did you ask?"

"Because I want you to talk to me. Get to know a nigga babygirl, I don't bite," he responded. "Can I call you Babygirl?"

He then grabbed some nachos out of my tray and started to eat them.

"Well damn you're welcome," I said while giving him a stank look.

"I can do that baby. I got game. Don't act like you aint over there feeling a nigga," he said while eating more of my nachos.

I started to blush but tried not to let him see. I just met him but I wont lie, he's so smooth and charming. He's also fine as hell, I think every woman can see that. But I don't want him to think that he can just flirt with me then fuck me like the rest of his groupies.

"Look honey I need you to stop eating my damn nachos."

"So how can I eat your nachos without you yelling at my ass?" he asked.

"You gotta pay me," I replied.

"Pay you? Well what you charge Miss I Don't Want To Share My Nachos With A Gangsta?"

"Ten thousand dollars. And don't act like you don't have the money cause you know you do with ya rich ass," I said while smirking.

"Damn I might as well just go to the concession stand and buy my own damn nachos that cost only three dollars."

"Okay that's what you should have done in the beginning."

He tried to reach for my nachos again and I smacked his hand.

"Alright man damn. Didn't know that you was so serious about nachos."

"Here boy just have them."

I started to blush again. Damn this man must have a spell on me or something.

"There you go with that thing you do with your face again," he said.

"Just eat those damn nachos that you wanted so bad."

After he ate the rest of my nachos he looked up at me.

"So tell me again about how much you like me," he said with a smirk.

"Like you? I just met you, I barely know you."

"So you scared to go out with a gangsta?" he asked.

No matter what he says and how charming and attractive he is, I'm just not interested.

"You know what I gotta go. It was nice meeting you Eazy," I said while grabbing my items.

He laughed.

As I headed toward the door I looked back at Eazy and he was staring at me. Well I assume that he's looking at me. It's so hard to see his eyes because he's always wearing those dark sunglasses and I don't know why.

He offered to walk me to my car and he also asked for my number but I turned him down. I looked back one more time and he was still staring at me or at least in my direction. But before I knew it, one of his groupies was sitting on his lap. This is why I'm not going to give him the time of day, he's a player. Well even though he has a reputation, it's just something about Eazy.