Lesane P.O.V
As I was driving I got a phone call. It was from Aliyah.
"Hello?" I said.
"Lesane! I'm in Georgia!" She screamed. "It's beautiful here!"
I smiled. "Really? Me too." I said.
"You seem sad, what's wrong?" She asked.
"Um, nothing. I just don't like it when people touch my private things." I said. "But what about you! How long are you here?" I asked.
"I'm not going to school for the rest of the week. And plus I wanted to go to Wild Adventures!" She said, she sounded so happy.
"You wanna stay with Jada and I at Comfort Suites hotel?" I asked.
"Sure, but I don't want to stay in the same hotel as Jada." She said.
"It's ok. Its 2 separate bedrooms in it. You can stay in mines. I'm sure Jada won't even notice you, she met this guy. And he's always at the hotel with her. She barely notices me." I explained.
"I thought she was dating Michael?" She said.
"They broke up. Turns out she didn't have sex with him while she was dating me. I broke up with her for no reason." I said.
"Are you saying you regret breaking up with her?" She asked.
"Ja- Aliyah, let's not get into this right now. Are you gonna tell me where you are so I can come get you?" I asked. Dammit I almost called her Jada.
"Did you just- nevermind. Umm, I'm at Bruno‘s Shoe Store. What size shoes do you wear?" She said.
"A 9½ why?" I asked.
(A/N, I actually where a 9½..)
"No reason. Whats your favorite brand?" She asked.
"Jordans." I answered.
"Oh ok." I could hear her smile.
"Aliyah, don't even think about buying me anything. I'm not playing." I said.
"Why not?" She whined.
"Because Jada, thats my job." I said.
"My name is Aliyah. Don't call me anymore until you let that Marinate in your head." She said. then hung up.
"Dammit! Why the hell do I keep saying Jada?!" I said as I went to go pick up Aliyah. I turned on some soft music as I drove this 1 hour ride.
Jada P.O.V
He asked for an entrance, and I let him in. Our tongues battled for quite some time. Roc picked me up and laid me on the bed, still kissing me. He tried to button down my pants but I stopped him.
"Baby, whats wrong?" He asked.
"Nothing, I'm just not ready." I said.
But I was ready. I just didn't want to lose it to him. I wanted to use it to Lesane.
"Oh, I understand. Im sorry for going all in like that." He said.
"Its ok Lesane." I said.
Wait what?!He looked mad. "Lesane?! Did you just call me Lesane?" He yelled.
"No... Yes.. I'm sooo sorry Lesane."I said. "Dammit!" I yelled.
He sighed. "So obviously you don't know my name. I guess I have to make you to learn it." He smirked.
"What do you mean make me?" I asked, getting uncomfortable.
"Im gonna make you scream my name." He said.
"Roc you have to go, you're starting to make me feel uncomfortable." I said as I got up but he grabbed me and threw me on the bed, climbing on top of me.
"ROC GET OFF OF ME!!" I yelled.
I kicked him in his place and he fell. I ran to the door and opened it.
"Get out." I said.
"Im sorry, I didn't mean to. Its just th-"
"Chresanto, get out." I said.
He sighed and left.
I shut the door and went back to my room.
"Oh my god. Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god. Did Roc just try and rape me? Noo, he said he didn't try to. But he almost did." I said.
My phone lit up. Incoming call from: Roccy ♥.♥
I answered it, I dont know why.
"H-Hello?“ I said.
"Jada! I swear I didn't mean anything that just went on in there. Im so serious. I just, I just didn't know what I was doing! Please forgive me!" He yelled.
Thank God...
"Ok, Roc. I forgive you. But don't ever do some shit like that again. Ever. I would've broken up with you if you did that shit." I said.
"Ok, baby I swear I won't." He said.
Incase you're missing anything. Roc & I do go out.
"Alright, bye Roc. Im sleepy." I said.
"Bye." He said and hung up.
I went to my room, turned off the light and lied down. I wasn't really sleepy. I just didn't feel like talking to him.
Roc P.O.V
Man, I fucked up bad. I didn't want to do it. My boss made me. I just stopped myself.
Damn. No words for that. Im gonna pretend I didnt write this chapter. *looks away*

YOU ARE READING
I am Tupac.
AcakYou know Tupac right? Wrong, you don't. You don't know his life. You don't know what he went through. You only know his name. Which is Tupac. Well, how about this. How about I give you taste and something to remember. Im gong to tell you Tupac's lif...