Just Trying To Get By

December 20

I woke up the next day head pounding. I couldn't really remember shit from last night, somebody must've spiked my drink. Shit. I heard Kells come up the stairs with what seemed to be food in his hand with a drink. He gave me an Advil and my food and I quietly thanked him.

"Had a great night last night huh??" Kells said with a smirk. I love how he still asks me questions after I told him not to.

I sighed. "Not one of my best nights" I looked at him with my puppy eyes, probably red. He scratched my head lightly and I smile a little. In a few moments my plate of food was devoured. "Hungry ass", he chuckled at me as I blush. "Shut the fuck up", I replied, smiling. Kells smiled back at me with those pearly whites of his at me. "No can do babe".

We chilled for a few hours. Him beating my ass at 2K while I beat him at Street Fighter. His phone kept ringing and I knew it was not about Cassie because he never answered. Shit was pissing me off. "Who's that?", I asked, hoping that my asking doesn't start shit up. "Some chick." he answered back too quickly. I ignored it, but then another call from his phone killed the silence. "Yo.", he answered. I got up and went to the kitchen not even trying to hear his lame convo. 5 minutes later he comes in the kitchen.

"Get dress." he demanded.

"For what one and two who you demanding??" I said looking at him. "One because I'm tired of this house and two you muthafucka" he said looking at me. His deep blue eyes staring into my brown ones. Those mysterious yet dangerous blue eyes that can easily make you do whatever he commands. Sometimes I feel those were the reasons I fell for him... or maybe it was his sudden confidence to not care. He snaps at me ending my daze. "Sure, yeah, whatever", I responded, and went upstairs to get dressed for whatever he had planned.

As we were driving I'm wondering where he was taking me. We pulled up at what seems to be a club. As we walked through the V.I.P area, I started to cling to him like a lost puppy. He clapped hands with one guy and did a special handshake with the other. "Who's the chick?",some dude with nothing but old gold in his mouth said to Kells and looked me up and down. Kells looked at me and smiled ,pulled me closer to him and sayid "my girl". I blushed and waved at everyone. Did he seriously just call me his girl? He sat down and made me sit on his lap. Soon we started drinking, smoking and having a good time. He has been whispering dirty things and kissing my neck the whole time we were there. I smiled and blushed as usual. Suddenly a tall spanish guy with bright hazel eyes and rosey red lips appeared in front of is. He seemed very familiar to me and the same to Kells. Then it hit me; he was one of my personal clients. Shit, I'm fucked. I turn to him. "I'll be back, bae.", and I walked straight to the bathroom. Few minutes later I walked out and there is no hazel eyes to be found but only Kells stormy blue ones. I sat back on his lap and he whispered in my ear. "We need to talk". His cold, harsh voice makes me shiver. I nod and he took me into one of the club rooms.