"You're the slut he's been fucking?" she barges into my apartment, she doesn't really to introduce herself, I already know who she is
"Don't call me a slut" I spit back"How fucking dare you?"
"How dare you sleep with my man?!"
"Well, he wouldn't have came to me if you could fuck him right so..."
"I swear to God, shut up before I rip those tracks right out you're fucking head"
"Bitch, I dare you" I step toward her, "Your tiny twig ass won't do shit"
She steps back slightly as if she's scared and I roll my eyes, "How long have you been sleeping with him?"
"Almost six months" I shrug
"And you knew he was with me? What's wrong with you?!"
I look down, she's not wrong it's disgusting that after all this time I'm still fucking around with him
"What's you're name anyway?" she asks
"Sariyah. You?"
"Aloura" she says quietly "He's gonna pay" Aloura shakes her head
"Count me in"
"What?"
"He needs payback, whatever you're doing... I'm down"
"Well, Sariyah, it seems we have a common enemy"
"It would seem that way wouldn't it" I smile as I see the mischievous grin on her face
Sariyah:
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Aloura:
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Abel:
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FanfictionSariyah and Aloura have nothing in common, apart from the fact that their sleeping with the same man. When Sariyah finds herself becoming attached to an unemotionally connected Abel she finds that you can't fight for a heart that doesn't want to be...
