Labour Day

435 4 5
                                    

Previously: Khalil does the surprising gesture of taking Holy to the hospital when he realises he might of killed her whilst showing off to his “side bitch”. Once he gets the hospital he comes into contact with a black-Latina nurse with a model figure that looks awfully familiar but ignores that so that he could get Holy seen. Once seen he get questioned and more weird behaviour is encountered from the Latina woman, after finding out that Holy will be fine. He waits until the operation is over then Holy wakes in the cellar confused with what had happened and what hadn’t.

*AIMEE’S POV*

 

The sun, which was causing the scorching heat, and woke me;  I was locked in muscular arms and I could feel soft snores just above my head, I panicked and started moving around so that I could free myself but the grip was too tight for me so I reluctantly gave up. From the quiet murmurs I knew my body was entangled with Princeton, he was muttering in Spanish and I giggled to myself. I managed to reach under my pillow for my phone so that I could check the time; it was 4:30 pm.  We’ll be home in three hours

Reality hit me hard that morning; I didn’t know why I was so scared to leave (YN) especially since I had survived a year without her.  I guess it’s because this time I know that Khalil is out for real.  I sighed and managed to lift one of his hands up whilst slipping through it, I went into the shower room and did my hygiene thing and changed in there, and I returned to the room and watched Princeton sleep. The sound of his soft snores made my lips curl, I was almost heartbroken to leave him behind, he was partly the reason I found myself. I check the time again: 5:15pm.

I dragged myself off the bed and started to pack mine and Ayana’s stuff, I didn’t have much to pack because we made sure we kept our stuff organized. The day has come. I knew sounded stupid for being worried about (YN) not being there especially since I hadn’t been with her for a year, but I couldn’t help but let the cold liquid race down from my left eye and splash onto my chest.

Princeton: you don’t need to cry baby, you’ll still see me

I jumped at the sound of his croaky voice, he looked so tired behind the reassurance on his face, and I smiled because his voice was so sexy in the morning. He sat up, revealing his bare skin, and he moved towards me and pushed my hair away from my face then kissed my cheek. He went into the shower room before I could reply so I decided I would make the breakfast.  I was frying the bacon when I heard Prod come running into the room with the funniest smile on his face, he was showing off his teeth and his eyes were so wide you could see the hungry through his soul.

Me: child you better go take a shower, you aint getting none until everyone is awake

Prod: but Aimee, I’m hungry

He exaggerated my name which harmonized with the tone of his voice – he sounded like a five year old, I giggled and chucked a strip of bacon to him to shut him up. He blew a kiss and went into the shower room as Princeton walked in. He wore a muscle fitted tank top and basketball shorts, he walked over to me and hugged me from behind then kissed my neck slightly.

Princeton: hola mami

Me: hello Jacob.

We spoke for a bit but he could tell that I didn’t want to talk too much; he could tell that I was being absent minded and he didn’t like it. He starred at me and I dodged his looks, it was funny how we all did this, he must have thought what I was thinking because he smirked. He pressed his lips against mine, didn’t expect it so I was hesitant in returning the kiss, he pulled away quickly and smiled at me.

Me: … why?

Princeton: why not?

Me: I knew this would happen

Princeton: what?

Me: I knew I would catch feelings for someone then I’d have to leave them

Princeton: seriously? I told you that-

(YN): get off me you loser, you lived a year without me, you’ll survive!

 Ayana was trying to annoy (YN) by clinging onto her arm and acting like a toddler, she was moaning that she was going to miss her. I had missed that sight, ever since the day Khalil was arrested (YN) and I weren’t as close with LJ and Ayana, the way they were genuinely enjoying each other’s company. The banter was shown and I had to laugh at the way (YN) was belittling Ayana; it was just like old times.

Until I got the text

-Text-

??: You may have escaped Khalil but you still have to worry about me, there’s no way out bitches.

-----------------------------------------

Sorry I lied, I couldn’t update any quicker. I’ll try updating two by Friday.

Comment/ vote?

Yeah xx 

Rapid Reactions (A Mindless Behavior Story)Where stories live. Discover now