Sinful Souls

#22

As night time hit, Aaliyah was beginning to get worried. It was almost twelve in the morning and she hadn't seen Scar all day.

He didn't even come to church to speak to everybody like he usually did. He wasn't answering her calls or anything.

She wasn't the only one worrying about Scar. Janet was.

Despite her clear warning to stay clear of Aaliyah and Scar both, Janet wanted more.

She wanted Scar to please her. It was almost her daily fantasy.

While Jasmine wanted the same thing from Darius. But what Janet didn't know was that she was almost a week pregnant with Kris' baby.

Sinful Souls.
They'll leave you breathless. They'll leave you cold. Faces of beauty and eyes that've never told. Lips that have secrets to hold.
Sinful Souls.

(Janet)

I had been feeling sick all day. It was 11:30 at night and once again I had a strong urge to throw up.

I walked downstairs for a glass of water and overheard Jasmine downstairs on the phone. It seemed to be Darius on the other end.

Mama usually went to sleep at around ten, so why was she downstairs on the phone. What was she trying to hide?

"Darius stop. I was not that tight.",she said lowly as she giggled.

"No you was the one acting like you was gone pass out.",she said seductively.

I was shocked. My sister lost her virginity and hadn't even told me. Wow, some unbreakable bond we had.

"No I'm not having your baby any time soon. We're not going to be having sex any time soon.",she said.

I smirked. I had some new found information.

"Because I haven't told anyone we did it. My sister thinks I just chilled at your house. Plus our parents date so everyone would look at me weird.",she said.

She giggled.

"I know you don't care. But I'm about to head to sleep babe.",she said once again into the phone.

I crept back up the steps as I heard her say an 'I love you too', before I heard her shuffling.

I ran back into my room and closed the door. Smirking at her secret.

Janet always finds out.

(Aaliyah)

I looked at the clock to see it read 11:56pm. It was dangerously close to Scar and I's anniversary date and he was no where to be fucking found.

I sat on the edge of my bed on the verge of tears, before I heard the door downstairs open.

I rushed downstairs to see Damien locking the door back.

"Oh my gosh where were you? Are you okay? You didn't answer my calls and I got worried."

Scar turned around with a smile as his hands were behind his back.