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'Los Angeles California📍

Anastasia

"You look good in them shorts." Khalil complemented. I laughed looking down at my outfit. We had just got off stage from performing and California clubs were lit as fuck.

I grabbed a drink from one of the waitresses and took a sip,  burning sensation rushing down my throat. "Damn." I mumbled. Khalil chuckled.

"I haven't had a drink in a while." I said. "I can tell." He said. Kori walked up to me and held her hand out. "Dance with me." I smiled and grabbed her hand.

"Be right back." I said. I drunk the rest of my liquor and shut my eyes tightly. I could not for the life of me hold my liquor. I was already beginning to get drunk.

I sat my drink down and followed down the stairs and to the dance floor. She grabbed my hand and spun me around making me laugh.

I felt the alcohol hit me hard and my body started moving on its own along with my best friend. I looked up at the VIP section we had and saw Khalil looking down at me with wide eyes.

I smirked when we made eye contact. He licked his lips eyeing me. "I see him looking at you." Kori said in my ear. "Yea so?" "Go get him." She said. I nodded my head and walked away making my way upstairs.

I took my jacket off and wrapped it around my waist. I walked up to him while he turnt around. "Taking a break?" I was silent grabbing his neck and smashing our lips together.

He hesitated then kissed back aggressively.. like he'd been wanting this forever.

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I pulled Khalil's shirt off then wrapped my legs around his waist. He pulled his lips away from mine causing my eyes to shot open.

"What's wrong?" I asked. He sighed shaking his head. "I can't do this." I frowned sitting up, my elbows against the bed. "...Why not?" I asked.

I only had my bra and panties on while he only had his shirt off. I tilted my head to the side noticing how confused he was.

"Hey." I whispered. I grabbed his chin forcing him to look at me. "I can't do this if you still have feelings for dude. I'm not trying to make a fool of myself when or if y'all get back together."

He said bluntly. I let his face go and he slid from in between my legs. By then I wasn't even drunk anymore. "I really like you.. I didn't think I would but I do and now I'm scared." He said.

I nodded understanding completely. "I get it." I started. He finally looked at me. "But Zion and I are over, I don't plan on getting back together with him."

"You say that now but in time-" "I'll get over him, and he'll get over me." I said. Khalil shrugged. "And what if you don't?" He asked. I sighed a little looking down.

"I don't know." I answered. He nodded and sat up sitting at the edge of the bed. "Then you have a bond that we don't have.. you have a son with him also." I was silent.

"I can't compete with that." He said finally. I slid beside him on my knees. I tilted my head looking at him. "I thought we did have a bond." I said. He looked up at me.

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