Next mornings worry

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Fifth club Harley's been to and finally catches a glimpse of somebody that maybe Kiera, all she saw was a puff of an Afro and automatically knew that it must be her. Shouting her name and trying to talk over the music but it was no good, pushing through the crowds but it was tight as a can of sardines. She stopped for a second to see Kiera sitting at the bar with some guy with a black and white snap back on. Harley's face balled up thinking about Kiera talking to somebody else, and the thought that she might even be bi turned her face to a red color. Mad as hell but she was making her way to the front of the club and on to the bar.


Kiera: Seeing her with somebody else is like a heart breaking feeling that I don't even think my heart is capable of handling. This is legit my first time with a girl and I'm not about to whip myself with somebody that doesn't even truly love me.

Random Guy: Don't even look at it like that, first you didn't know the circumstances of the situation before you ran away from her.

Kiera: True

Random Guy: That could've been her best friend or sister, sum shit like that but she ain't even get the chance to say that.

Kiera: But you should've saw how they were looking at each other, she was about to play me and I felt it in my bones. Like nothing settled right in that situation.

Random Guy: My girlfriend had that same situation but come to find out, the dude was really her brother the whole time. They hadn't seen each other in years because he was serving over seas. Like I said you'll never know.

Kiera: True maybe I should've stayed

Guilt building up in her head, she took a swig of her drink and tears began flowing.

Kiera: Thanks for buying me the drink by the way... *Holds her head* but I don't think I feel too good... By the way, whats your name?

Random Guy: The names James.. but wanna head back to my place since you aren't feeling too good, even rest up?

Kiera: Yea... *Head drops on table*

James picks up kieras arm and throws it across his shoulder and attempts to walk her to the back of the club. Kieras glasses fall to the floor from on top of her head as they head to the back entrance of the club.

Harley then makes her way to the bar and can't find Kiera

Harley: Excuse me bartender have you seen a puffy hair black girl?

Bartender: Not that I know of....

As the bartender walked away, Harley called her back and the tender rolled her eyes

Harley: Excuse me again but she was sitting beside a white guy with a black and white snap back on?

Bartender: OH!!! you're talking about James and his girl. They just left

Harley: Ok well that's not his girl, I'm her girlfriend

I can't even believe I just said that, hearing that she belonged to somebody else just doesn't even attempt to settle right with me and I WON'T be letting that happen.

Harley: Do you have his number or anything? Or know where they're...

*Phone Buzzes* Text Kiera: I'm sorry I left but I'm in somebodies car and he's taking me to his house, I told him that I'll just walk home but he won't let me out. I feel dizzy, I think he put something in my drink

Texts Kiera: Do you know where you're at? Some type of detail, even a picture!

Bartender: Yea, I usually call him a taxi. Will his address help any?

Harley: Plenty

Harley runs out the back and tries calling Kiera *Phone rings*

James:"What the hell do you want"

H: "Look man I just want my baby back, I'll give you money or whatever you want but just bring her back to me"

James:"I rather not but stay near the phone *laughs"

Hangs up

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 29, 2018 ⏰

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