❝ It's only a game. Calm down. ❞
What happens when an innocent game of "kiss, marry, kill" turns out to be not so innocent? In which 18 year old, Yasmin; soon realizes that when she'll have to bring the rules of the game to reality. There's no esc...
❝ listen to the song above and read. I swear it's ten times better and adds more visual in your head. ❞
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"Dead inside. Spend a lot time stuck this head of mine. Under assumption; love is dead, alright. Just let me be here." He repeated this line two more times. "Where was I... when he was feeling on you with his hands? Seen the vivid pictures in my head. It left me in tears"
This angelic like voice woke me up from my deep slumber. I slowly flipped over with a light groan from the throbbing pain in my arm. My eyes remained shut as I listen closely to the voice that filled the room. It was a males voice: His voice was smooth and clear and quiet yet powerful. Soothing, in a way. I know you don't really call a guy's voice beautiful, but his was. It was beautiful, and I wished that he would never stop. I could've sworn the pain that was engulfing me was almost gone.
I fluttered my eyes open , to get a look at the person singing with such a talented voice. I had to make sure I wasn't just hearing things as well.
I couldn't even tell if it was words that came from him since he was turned around but his voice was music, and grace, and the haunting feeling of knowing that his voice was brought out in a fit of rage, of pain. The words send shivers down your back while his tone was calming. Who hurt him?
"You're acting like a bitch, man. Always singing songs about some thot breaking your heart. This isn't planet drool. Stop acting like a fool." a lighter voice invaded the room, causing the singing to stop.
He lightly chuckled, shaking his hand in responds.
"let me talk to her real quick?" the new voice said. Her? Me?
"You think that's a good idea?" He questioned.
"Yeah. I'll just be a second, Jahseh"
Jahseh, I repeat. His name felt weird saying but I kept repeating it as I knew he was speaking to Ski. I was now recognizing their voices. While my mind began to put faces and voices together, a cold hand placed itself on my thigh. I jerked lightly breaking my innocent sleeping act.
"I know you're awake, Yasmine" Ski said softly. I didn't respond. "Yasmine" he repeat. "Turn around. I wanna see you" there was a pause before he placed his hand on my shoulder this time and turned me over. "Please" he mouthed quickly. "No, don't touch me" I mutter, moving my shoulder the opposite direction. "I hate you"
"You don't hate me. I know, I shouldn't have touched you the night before, but you cant put this all on me. You gave everything back. Cut the bullshit and tell me you hate me to my face" His voice was rough, with all seriousness.
I kept my silence as I continued to face the other direction; the pale white wall.
" I'm going insane: I cant sleep, I cant eat, I cant think. You've done something to me -" He began but I cut him off.
"Lord. It was one night, get over yourself" I spat harshly under my breath.
"I never believed in love at first sight, but you've changed many things after that night. We had a vibe, Yasmine. You can't deny that we didn't." He said, prolonging each word slowly. His voice filled the atmosphere around guy since it was dead silent.
think I'm in love with you"
"I think you're trolling" is all I say back to him. I had no energy to hold a conversation with him at this point.
I felt him shift in bed, so he was fully besides me. His hands were now on my head as he stroked my hair downwards. I couldn't hide it even if i could, his touch was calming.
something i never felt before. I relaxed further under each stroke but the second he opened up his mouth; I was tense again.
"I don't want it like this between. I wanna make it up to you. We go on tour next week. I'll pay for everything. Your plane ticket, ubers, and hotel"
As pleasing as that offer sounded, he must've forgot about Zico. They have the same manager and tour dates. All three of us in the same room is a murder scene. It's bond for something to go down.
Just as I was going to reject his lovely offer the door swung open. "Leave. I don't care" with that the door slammed shut.
He must really think I would beg him to say. Even though it get very lonely in this room, I might go insane. But, I would never, ever, ever, beg another human being for anything.
I had enough rest for the day, my back was hurting from all the sleeping. Pressing my hands flat on the bed I lifted myself up. My eyes open fully opened now.
I flip over to force myself back to sleep but instead my hand hits a cold object.
Jahseh's phone. Chuckling lightly I slide the unlock; come to find out it doesn't have a passcode.
"Mhm," I could help myself but to look through his messages. Him and Sim messages.
My finger presses the message app but before the app even opens the phone disappears out of my hands. I quickly look up, to see jahseh's tower over me.
"At least knock. What if I was naked?"
"You don't seem naked. Find anything interesting?" He ask, but I knew better not to answer. Clearly, it was a rhetorical question.
"Anymore" I mumble, mocking him under my breath.
"Almost" I reply back unable to control my smart mouth. "Your phones on the counter top over there" He says, looking down at his.
He checks his phone as I sit in silence, waiting for his response. A couple of minutes go by and he finally looks up at me.
" You're free to leave , no one is keeping you hostage anymore. Zico's most likely going to jail and your friend is dead." He smiles innocently.
"Rough night. Go home" he advise before walking out the door.
Once the door shuts, I quickly scramble to my feet and walk to the counter top my phone is one. Picking up my device, I open the phone app and dial as fast as I can.
"911, what's your emergency?"
"Hi, I'll like to report a crime" in a shaking voice , I attempt to say.
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A/N : sorry the chapter is short. I spent my whole time working on the imagines. Please check it out. You won't regret it.
(+)This is very off topic but am I the only one that finds Lil pump cute asf. I starting to grow this huge obsession for him. The way he's always screaming omfg and that smile of his. fuck me. daddy better make me chock. LMFAOO
