Old Flames

[ Intro ]

{Aaliyah POV }

Staring at those deep brown eyes that always made my heart skip a beat, my eyes widened. It's been four long years since I seen him.

Damn, he looks sexier than I remember. I thought to myself. He sent me a heart melting smirk making him look even sexier. I could feel myself getting wetter by the second, I trailed my eyes down his amazing toned body, the brown skinned figure standing at 6'2, with sexy brown eyes, smooth lips that I always loved kissing, perfect smile, amazing body that I always loved touching, my ex boyfriend Jayceon Richards stood across the room of a club sipping on a beer as I stood staring at him like a deer caught in headlights.

"Well damn, when did he get back?" my older cousin, Lauren asked as she came up beside me. I turned towards her and shrugged. She looked at me with a smug look, "He's walking over."

I stiffened as I heard that voice that I loved hearing. I turned around and smiled at him.

"How you been?" he asked.

"Well I just moved back a couple months ago and opened up my own dance studio." I told him. He smiled, "Congrats, I see you still living out your dream of dance."

"Yeah, but what about you?" he just looks at me and smile, "You're looking at the rookie of Miami Heat." he told me.

"Damn, congrats." I said as I playfully patted his shoulder. He thanked me, then it suddenly became silent. He was just staring at me as a look of guilt overcame him. I knew what he was thinking, but I don't want to talk about negative things.

"I'm sorry-" He started to say, but I just put my hand up signaling him to stop. He sighed and rubbed the back of his freshly cut hair.

"I don't want to talk about it, what happened happened. We just weren't meant to be." I told him. He snapped his head up at me and looked down at me. I immediately felt uncomfortable under his hard glare.

"Liyah I was stupid. I'm sorry for that, but I did love you, I still love you and I want to try to-"

"No." I simply stated. I didn't want to do this. Before he could protest I walked off trying not to cause a scene. I saw Lauren sitting at the bar talking to some man. When I walked over she read the expression on my face and we decided to leave. In the car, all I kept thinking about was what Jayceon did to me.

The day before I left for college I wanted to spend it with Jayceon. I put on a white tank and some bleached booty shorts and some sandals. My hair was flowing down my back in glossy curls. I grabbed my phone and keys to my white BMW and walked out the house.

When I got in the car something seemed off, I just ignored it and drove to his house. I knocked on the door but he didn't answer, I figured he was sleeping. I grabbed the spare key from underneath the door mat and unlocked the door. Walking into the house it was quiet, but as I walked up the stairs towards his room the sounds were pretty obvious, but I wanted to see for myself.

I broke into his room and Jayceon was laying on the bed and my 'bestfriend' Amber was ontop of him. I couldn't believe it, he was cheating on me with my bestfriend. He could have chose anybody else but he chose her.

I didn't say anything I just started throwing blows to anybody that got in my way. I walked out of the house with teary eyes. I drove all the way home.

That was the last day me and Jayceon saw each other until tonight. I just stared out of the window as a tear rolled down my face. Ever since then I've never had a boyfriend because I always get hurt. Jayceon was the second boy to cheat on me, but he was the first one I loved. Its sad to say that I felt something when he touched me.

"It's okay hun." Lauren assured me. I just sniffled and stared out of the window until we got to our house that me and her share. I walked inside and upstairs to my room stripping out of my red mid thigh dress and red bottom heels. I walked into the bathroom and stripped out of my bra and panties and got in the shower, washing every inch of my smooth mocha skin after washing down I just stood there and let the water run over my body.

I got out and dried off. I wrapped a towel around my body and walked into my room grabbing a bra and panty set and slipping it on, I then put on a pink tank with my white hollister night boxers and got in bed, thinking about Jayceon and crying until I fell asleep.

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