Lesane‘s P.O.V
"Where the hell is Aliyah?" I asked myself looking around.
I got out the car and shut the door behind me. I started walking around looking for her. It felt like someone was watching me. After about 5mins I heard foot steps. Then before I could turn around someone was on my back.
I panicked, so I hit the person with my elbow and they fell. I turned around and it was..
"Aliyah?! Oh my god! What the fuck are you doing?!!" I screamed, helping her up.
"DON‘T TOUCH ME!!!" She screamed, holding her face.
I could see the blood coming out of her nose."Aliyah, I'm trying to help you, I thought you were someone else." I said as I tried to grab her, but she pulled away and ran to the car. I ran after her and helped her into the car.
I got into the car. "Im sorry, I thought you were someone else." I said.
"........" She was still holding her bloody nose.
I took off my shirt and moved her hand so that I could put the shirt there. I saw her examining my body.
"You like what you see?" I smiled.
She blushed. "Can we just go to the hotel?"
I sighed and pulled out the parking lot. After 10mins we made it to the hotel.
I handed her the room key. "Room 345, 4th floor." I said. She took the key and left without saying a word.
I got a silver thingy out the lobby abd piled all the bags of clothes on it along with Aliyahs suitcases and our shoes. Then I got my money suitcase and headed upstairs. As soon as I was near the door I heard arguing. I ran to the door and got my spare opened the door. They were so close to fighting. I grabbed Aliyah while she was still talking her shit, and dragged her into my room.
I slammed the door and walked out, approaching Jada.
"Jada what the fuck is wrong with you?! She just got here!" I screamed into her face.
"What wrong with me?! Whats wrong with you?!! She is not suppose to be here!!" She screamed back.
"Well, she is! Stop being a bitch and get over it!" I yelled.
Right after I said that she slapped me. I quickly raised my hand, but realized what I was doing and placed it back down.
Then I cane face to face with Jada Pinkett and looked her deep into her eyes so she knew I wasn't bullshitting. As I talked I poked her hard into her chest.
"Don't! *poke* Put! *Poke* Your *Poke* Fucking hands!! *poke poke* On me again Jada! *poke poke poke poke poke poke!!* Do it again and see what happens." I screamed into her face.
She didn't say anything after that. I pushed past her and grabbed the silver lobby thing with Aliyah and I's stuff and carried it into my room. Locking the door. I saw Aliyah crying hysterically on the bed. I climbed on top of her and wrapped her into my arms.
"Aliyah, it's ok. I got you, I won't let her or anyone else put their hands on you. I promise." I said as I kissed her.
As we kissed, some things led to another. We were about to get it in but I stopped.
"Aliyah, we cant do this. I don't think I'm ready yet." I said.
"Oh, its ok. I wasn't either." She smiled.
Lies, she know she wanted this. I got off tge bed and put all our stuff I brought us into the drawers and closets, including our shoes. After I was done, I shut off the lights and climbed in bed with Aliyah. We got bored, so for the rest of the night we made out. That was that.
After a few hours Aliyah was sleep. I got out of bed and put some shoes on. I walked out the room and got my car keys and room key. I walked into the living room and Jada was sitting on the sofa.
"Where are you going? Its 5:00 in the morning." She said.
"You not my wife woman. You don't
need to know where I'm headed." I answered.
"Well, I'm bored. Can I come?" She asked.
"Hell no." I said.
"Please??" She made that puppy dog face. Dammit!
I sighed. "Yes Jada, you can come." I said.
She jumped up and went and git her shoes and stuff.
After she was done we locked the door and went downstairs and got into the truck. And were off.
Where are they going together?! Hmm.
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