I Wished You Loved Me

Chapter 7

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"I always put you first" -Heather Headley

When I awoke the next morning Marc wasn't in bed. I was guessing he was down stairs in the kitchen as usual. I shook my head, hoped out of bed and made my way to the closet and grabbed a fresh towel before I went in the bathroom to take a shower.

About 20 minutes later I was out the shower and in the closet searching for something to wear.

A few moments later I had decided on my new pair of true religion jeans, a white fitted tee and my red bottoms and I didn't know what to do with my hair so I just brush it into a high ponytail.

Making my way downstairs I applied my Mac lip gloss and grabbed the car keys. But before I could leave out the door Marc had grabbed my hand and pulled me into his arms.

"Where you going?" He asked as he looked at what I had on.

"Out." I responded simply.

"Where?"

"To my friend crystal's house, damn what is this 20 questions?! Let me breath, I don't say shit when you go out!" I reached for the door.

"Man, you know I don't like you around that hoe ass girl. She ain't nothing but trouble, I knew it was a mistake when I introduced you to her"

"I don't say shit about Derek, so don't be talking about my friend."

"Iight what eva, I'm not gone argue with you." he said

Marc grabbed my hand.

"What are you doin'?"

"Im comin' with you", he said, nonchalantly.

I jerked my hand out of his gripped, "Oh no the hell you not!"

"Why?" he said "Is you lyin' about going to meet her and you really about to go see some other nigga."

Why the hell was he so insecure. I wasn't even gone reply to what he just said because he should've already known by now that I wouldn't cheat on his ass.

"Dymond, I will kill any nigga who thinks he can take you away from me!"

"Alright!, Damn, can I go now?"

Marc nodded yes, but not before he pulled me back into his arms and gave me a hard passionate kiss.

I moaned and grabbed his d**** through his sweat pants. "I'll take care of this later"

I winked and turned around toward the door.

I jumped in my all white benz and threw my purse on the passenger's seat. Then I started the car and drove off to pick up Crystal.

Once I made it to her house I sent her a message letting her know that I was down stairs and to hurry her black ass up.

While waiting I saw a bunch of girls staring me down as they walked past my car. I looked at them and dared them to do something because I wasn't that bitch to mess with.

I turned my head to see the passenger door open and saw that it was crystal.

"Bitch, why you sitting here, lets go!" She said excitedly.

I just shock my head and laughed as I pulled off leaving all the hating hoes behind.

Crystal without my permission turned on the radio and started singing Beyoncé- Drunk In Love song.

Crystal was a pretty mixed girl, she was light skinned, with long red hair that stopped on her huge ass. And she was about 5'8. She was a down ass chick, but also down to earth and she was funny as hell. She had my back and I had her back, simple as that.