HAZEL 2 ➝ D.SWING x AALIYAH.

Chapter 7 { aint really mad }

DeVante Swing
July 26th,1994
Los Angelos,California

"Are you hungry?" I ask Nyla as she is sitting on the couch watching Video LP reruns on the TV.

"Nah I'm good." She says watching Ralph Tresvant talk. What is her obsession with New edition? Them niggas just annoying.

"Okay." I say sitting down next to her and wrapping my arms around her.

"He's so cute." Nyla says and I look down at her.

"Me right? I know I'm sexy." I say and she laughs.

"Not you dumbo, Ronnie..." Nyla says and I glare at her.

"What do you see in him? Cause it's definitely not his eyebrows cause he doesn't have those." I say and she laughs.

"His Vibe is so good... and he's also a loving person. I can trust him one hundred percent." Nyla says and I start to tense up.

"Like I don't have that." I mumble and she looks up at me.

"You're just different De." She says and I shake my head.

"What you trying to say?" I let go of her and look at her.

"I'm saying that you and him are on two different levels." She says and I breathe deeply.

"You want him or something? Because you're talking about him like we aren't in a relationship." I stand up looking at her and she eyes me down.

"I don't want him De I'm obviously with you." She says with an attitude.

"Fuck all that." I say grabbing the remote and turning off the TV.

"Why you getting so mad for?" She asks and I kiss my teeth.

"Cause you talking about another nigga like I'm not here... like I'm not your nigga." I say and he looks up at me confused.

"Calm down you're taking this to heart." She says looking away and grabbing for the remote.

"Of course ima take it to heart! My girlfriend is talking about another nigga! If I was talking about another girl the same way you were talking about Ronnie you would be pissed. Don't play that shit with me." I say and she looks at me confused.

"Whatever... can you pass me the remote?" She says and I look at her with anger in my eyes.

"No, I'm not gonna pass you shit." I say and she sighs.

"Okay... I'll just go upstairs." She says getting up from the couch and walking away.

"I'm not done talking to you." I yell while walking after her.

"But I'm done talking to you... you're making it seem like I'm not trustworthy. I don't want Ronnie! I want you and that's why we are together in the first damn place." She says walking up the stairs and I jog after her.

"Then if you don't want him then why you gushing over his ugly ass?" I say walking into the bedroom she was now in.

"I wasn't gushing." She says and I laugh at her.

"So saying someone is cute and talking about their personality isn't gushing." I say slamming the door and she jumps up.

"Aight look I'm sorry De... I won't talk about any guy like that anymore. I love you." She says and I looked at her.

"Good... I love you." I say and she kisses her teeth.

"At least not around you." She mumbles and I turn my head.

"Huh?" I say

"Nothing." She says laying down on the bed.

I don't know what took over me but I grabbed the lamp and I threw it at the wall.

"Are you Okay?" Nyla asks me and I grew a smirk.

"You wanna cheat on me?" I ask her

"Cheat? What are you talking about!" Nyla yells and I start to laugh.

"You with Ronnie aren't you." I say and she looks at me like I'm dumb.

"No I'm not! I'm with you Donald! I love you." She says.

"Okay Nyla." I say walking to the bathroom and opening the cabinet. I took out my Xanax and I took a pill.

I walked back out and I notice her sitting down on the bed crying.

"I'm sorry... I just have trust issues ever since the robbery. It traumatized me." I say sitting down next to her.

"It's fine I understand Donald." She says walking up from me and walking out the bedroom door.

"Come here." I say grabbing her wrist and looking at her.

"Don't make me not trust you." I say looking at her

"What do you mean? I can't even trust y-"

I cut her off and I kiss her. The kiss became intense when I carried her to the bedroom and took her clothes off. I waited for this moment since forever. It's been 4 years and I needed my time with her. I wasn't really angry, I wanted to make it seem like I was so I can get pussy.