C H P T E R 4: F i l l I n

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Aaron in the MM/ Ash Above

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Aaron in the MM/ Ash Above

Ash
I looked at the fine specimen of a man that blessed my very presence. Aaron has really changed and when I get home I'm going to have to change underwear. This was not the Aaron I remember. 
"Wow Aaron, hey," I said. My mouth was now dry. I was in need of some water cause I am very thirsty right now. 
"What's up Ash. How you been?" he asked.

"I've been pleasant," I said. I had to have a come to Jesus moment and get my act together. I was not about to let dude see me sweating him.
"Well That's wonderful, as for me I'm doing good myself," he said.

"Oh really, do tell."
"Well I'm the manager over at FamJam records," he said. "I have such a huge clientele and I'm back in town for a few days."

"Damn look at you, just last year you were a desk assistant," I spat.
" Well a lot can change in a years time Ash," he said.
"Yes it can," I agreed. I couldn't stop staring at his pearly whites and the multiple tattoos that covered his body. He was fine as hell and if me and Jaq didn't make that promise I'd be riding his dick off into the sunset.
"Yea but how you and ole dude? Y'all good?" he asked.
"Just peachy," I said.
He nodded his head as he stared into my soul. I could tell he was up to something. Aaron looked at his watch and smacked his lips. He grabbed his phone obviously calling some one. Rude much.
"Yea cancel that meeting, I'm handling business right now..........yea but it's none of your business.....alright cool," he said. He hung up the phone grabbing my drink and taking a sip from it.
"Hey that's my drink," I said.
"Now it's mines," he said.
"Who was that on the phone?" I asked.
"Why?"he asked.
"Cause I don't want to get in the way of your business," I said.
"Awe no you are my business and besides I had a meeting with this new artist I'm pursuing. Ever heard of Jhene Aiko?" he asked.
"Yes that's my girl! Yous a sucka ass, busta ass," I started to sing one of her songs.
"Yea well we were suppose to meet up in like two hours but I cancelled, I wanted to spend more time with you and besides you're in desperate need of a fill in," he said as he glared at my nails. I grabbed my hand instantly feeling insecure.
"Ha! Ha ha," I fake laughed.
"I'm glad you find that funny, come on,"he said. He got up and threw a hundred dollar bill on the table. All that for a Damn eight dollar drink?
"Don't you think that's a lot for this little ass drink?" I asked.
"I ain't got no change," he said.
" I do," I started to dig into my purse but I felt his hand on my shoulder. I gazed at him, "What?"
"Why you paying for this shit?" he asked.
"Cause that's too much," I whined.
"Ash why you worried about all that when I'm the one paying. Come on so I can take you some places."

I walked away looking upside his head. I was so used to paying for shit cause Jaq was barely at home and always out on business. I was a bit lonely and he never left any money to take care of home. I walked behind Aaron as a feeling swept over me. My heart dropped in the pit of my gut. Fuck!

 Fuck!

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Marco

It was a few days before the wedding and Tiffany was working my nerves
"Baby are you even listening?" she asked.
"Yeah baby," I said. I'm trying to beat my highest level in Call of Duty Black Ops. This was the highest level I have ever reached on this game, and her nagging was not about to stop me now.
"So as I was saying the caterer was really tripping about the about the sushi without the cucumber in it, but like I told them it's my wedding and I want what I want," she whined.
"That's crazy," I said.
"Yep, you not even listening," she said smacking her lips and popping me on the back of my neck.
"Ouch Damn Tiff what you do that for?" I asked. My eyes were still glued to the television.
"Cause negro!" she got up walking away.
"You tripping," I mumbled.
"No you tripping," she yelled. The tv went black and I could feel the heat in my body rise. No she did not just yank the plug from the wall.
"FUCK YOU DO THAT FOR?!" I yelled. I could feel tears gather at the brim of my eyes. Not because of the game, it was the level. Ever worked hard to get where you at and somebody else makes you lose. That's Tiff.
"CAUSE YOU NOT LISTENING TO ME!" she yelled. I took a deep breath and adverted my eyes to her.
"Tiff, have you ever curled your own hair?" I asked.
"What doe-
"JUST ANSWER THE FUCKING QUESTION," I could tell she was scared now. She tried to hold her ground.
"Yes," she answered in defeat.
"Alright now you know when you curling your hair piece by piece and they're perfect?" I asked.
"Yes," she said. Her arms were now crossed over her chest.
"That takes concentration right?" I asked.
"Sure," she replied dryly.
"Alright, now what if you almost finished your hair and I doused you with water, ruining you hair?" I asked.
"I would be pissed," she said.
"Alright," I said walking off. She went up to the room following behind me.
"I'm sorry okay," she sighed. It was too late now. I climbed into bed and snuggled into my pillow, it was the only thing to keep me from going crazy. I felt her hands wrap around my torso.
"The wedding is off," I said. "Until you learn to respect me it's off. Please don't start the whining or the water works. Cause that shit dead to me. I give you all my attention just so you can do me like that."
"All over a game Marco?"she asked.
"Yea, all over a game and your lack of respect, this isn't the first time you've done that shit," I spat.
She hugged and scooted to her side making herself comfortable. I got up and walked to the bathroom and filled a bucket up with water. She had her eyes closed as I emptied the contents on her freshly curled sew in.
"OH MY GOT WHAT THE FUCK!" she yelled. I walked off making my way to the couch.
Fuck this shit.

Just wanted to let you guys know what's going on. A little filler chapter. I wanted to give you all something....how do y'all like the new Aaron?
#teamashron or #teamashquess I'm just coming up with some shit 😂😂😂 leave me some comments, feedback. Something!

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