Will We Ever Be More? (A Young Interracial Romance)

(15) In Which They Had Revealed Themselves

(15) In Which They Had Revealed Themselves

Keyisha POV

I felt the sun creep between my curtains and walk their way into my room. Turning to look at my cell phone it said it was 6:45 in the morning and I realized that I had been awake all night. I don't even know how I was fuctioning at this point.

I huffed out air still frustrated with the encounter that was made on saturday.

We (Sade, Katerina and I) had gone bowling satuday afternoon we payed for everything and set our selves up then I realized I had forgotten my cell phone in the car. I changed back to my normal shoes and headed back to my car to grab it.

I walked into the parking got to the car, grabbed my phone and headed back. But of course since I wasn't looking a car was speeding straight at me and with a late reaction I automatically jumped out of the way causing a car alarm to go off and a few people from the bowladrome to exit including Sade and Katerina that had rushed to me.

They tried asking what happened but I barely remembered it. All I remembered was that it was that same blonde haired person in the black car that tried hitting me but I hadn't want to scare them so I told them I didn't know but I was lucky enough to be able to jump.

Katerina had asked if she should call Michael which caused a roll of the eyes from Sade but I told her it was fine. After relaxing for a bit I agreed to go back and finish our round of bowling before heading home but the whole time I felt a pair of eyes watching me but I couldn't see anyone.

Upon arriving home there was a the same black car parked out a few ways down the road but I didn't pay much to it since the girls stayed over another night to ensure I was okay since my parents were out of town. Sade and Kat had already fallen asleep while I couldn't so I began cleaning up some of the left over stuff that we left out.

I heard a knock at the door and wondered who it could be since it was like 11 at night. At first I though it could just be Michael checking in or something but when I opened the door I was shocked. The person standing at my door was the hooded blonde that had been following me and tried hitting me. I tried closing the door shut but it was too late she already stuck her heeled foot in the door.

A smile creeped it's way across her face, "I bet you're wondering who I am at this point, and I don't blame you. Like I bet I'm some creepy person to you and I guess I am somewhat. I really have a problem with you so I'll give you a chance to take a guess at who I am."

"I don't have a clue at who you could be." I stared at her trying to think of all the blonde people that I knew of. Like I hardly spoke to anyone unless I had to.

"Ugh, you're so stupid like why does Michael like you or even want you matter of fact."

With those words she took off her hood and he blonde, wavy, 18" hair flowed out past her shoulders. I stared in complete shock.

"What the hell!"

"Yes, you dumb bitch, it's me, Brittney."

"What the fuck do you want from me? Following me around and shit. Why the fuck would you even try hitting me with a car?!"

"Oh sweet cheeks, that was fun and it's quite simple, really."

"Um and why is that? I don't see what you could honestly want from me."

She took a few steps closer to me.

"I want you," she says while pointing her finger into my chest, "to back off of Michael."

I scoffed, " Now why would I do that. Last time I checked he came to me."

She stepped in closer as we were now mere inches away from each other,

"Because Michael deserves someone better, like me. Not some low class negro thinking she can get the white boys." She finished with a cocky smirk on her face.

I glared, "Get out!"

"Oh is someone mad? Oh I'm so scared." She laughed, "Michael will leave you and I will get him. Nothing and I mean nothing will stop me. And if you don't I'll make sure to make your life a living hell."

With that she walked out of my house walked out of my house her heels clicking against the hardwood floor and slammed the door shut after herself.

I didn't know what to say or do. I felt like ripping out her hair but I didn't. Isn't she supposed to be like some soccer sweat heart that was bestfriends with Michael?

I guess not then. It's not my fault that Michael didn't want her like how does that effect me. How would she even make my life a living hell when I hardly did anything to draw attention.

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Yay another chapter and the blonde is now revealed. what do you guys think?

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