Wait For Me

9. Wild Thoughts

I probably should have broke up this chapter. But I decided against it because I felt like I owed it to my faithful readers 😘😘. So this chapter goes out to you guys! Plus I just hit 1000 reads, why not celebrate? I have only been up here for about a month 😅. I still haven't started editing. I want to do that on my laptop, excuse my laziness. My daughter is supposed to start school today but I'm slacking on that too. I am technically smart enough to teach her everything she needs to know, so I'm going to be teaching her until she officially starts. Bare with me. Thank you for reading my story. If you see mistakes point them out! I try not to go back and re-read my story until I post it because then I will probably change the whole thing around. I'm not superstitious but I feel strongly about that. I Pray for my bad habits. Votes are welcomed but, as long as your reading it Im 😎if your 😎. I tried to make it good for yall!

I really really can't believe I just smacked Emerson. Not that he didn't deserve it. Because he damn well did. That was like suicide though. My emotions were running high. That has to be the most plausible reason.

So here we are looking at each other. He reached up to run his fingers threw his hair and I flinched. Reflexes I guess. He had his head down turned at this moment. Then he turned around with his back to me.

"Upstairs, Last room on the right, go NOW, Just get there before I do, before I do something I can't take back." He said in a deep voice.

He didn't have to tell me twice, because I hurried up and got out of his presence. I started up the stairs, I wanted to look around like most people do when they go into someone else's house. I didn't go sight seeing in his house I went straight to his room and closed the door behind me.

Then I did what anybody would. I snooped around his room. I'm just curious about this guy. He's like Fort Knox, nobody really knows him except his twin.

I go over to his bed and sit on it for like 2 minutes to see if he's going to make an appearance. He doesn't. So I go over to his top of the line IPad Pro which is connected to a dock. I click the home button and see the last song he was listening to. Believe it or not he was listening to Wild thoughts by Rihanna and Bryson Tiller . I pressed play at it was at the part where it says: And you know Imma slaughter like I'm Jason, Bust it why you got it on safety?...This is my favorite song in the whole world. So I just started singing and dancing to it. I am weird, that's nothing new though.

When it got to the part where it said, I prolly shouldn't be around you! I turned it off, because I thought that was a sign.

I did a little more snooping around. I know he has a big ass poster of Beyoncé on his ceiling, a drawer full of condoms. I'm guessing he wanted to work on the group project judging from the books sitting in front of his bed. He really didn't have to kidnap me to work on this assignment. Shaking my head I headed out of his room to go looking for him because he should have been up here.

I go downstairs and find him gone. So I decided to go into his theatre room that I passed when I looking for him. I turned on pirates of Caribbean. I had to give snapchat a peep of his home theatre, because its that dope.