Symere
"What are you doing here Melanie?" I ask looking in her eyes and she blushed looking down.
"Oh I was just here with some friends, but I-I was heading out."
She says and I notice her pupils were shrinking too small and she was blinking a lot.
Suddenly she passed out and almost hit the floor making me catch her. I held her princess style turning to Carti.
"Aye I think we should cancel the studio tonight I gotta get her out of here." I tell him and he looks at Melanie and smirks.
"I see you nigga." He says before walking down the hall making me shake my head.
This nigga always assuming shit. Walking back out the Studio holding Melanie close to my chest since it was cold out.
I placed her carefully in my car before getting in and driving to my crib. I sighed when I pulled in the parking lot getting Melanie out and rushing inside.
"Mr. Woods is Ms. Byrd okay?" The doorman asked as I rushed part him to the elevator which was clear.
"Not now Robert!" I called back to him getting inside the elevator and going up to my floor.
Opening my door was kinda hard but i manage kicking it close i lay her on the couch biting my nails trying to think.
I paced for a while then just sat next to her and held her hand. Why did i care so much about her to the point where my anxiety was coming back.
I stared at her watching her chest rise and fall. My eyes slowly go to her neck and I frown.
She has a scar on it.
On first glance you couldn't see it but right now from me looking it made my heart hurt.
Could this really be Lissa or some freakish coincidence. I touched at it watching her face scrunch up.
When her eyes opened i moved my hand away and she blinked a few times. She looked confused then sat up and jumped.
"Oh Sy you scared me."My body froze. Did she just call me that.
"Huh?"
Her eyes widen a bit and she cleared her throat.
"Are we um still at the studio." She asked in a very light voice and i shake my head.
My mind was playing tricks on me it was no way in hell she called me Sy.
"You passed out so now we at my crib." I explained and she rubbed her forehead.
"Oh I should probably leave." She mumbled about to get up but i stopped her.
"No um stay for a bit." She looks at me and I smile making her blush n smile.
"Uh okay."
It was an awkward silence til her phone started to ring. She picks it up and tiredly answer it.
"Hello......... I know I got caught up with something..... I know mommy always come home for bed but tonight might be different........ You mommys big boy right...... and mommy's big boy can do anything right....... I promise Si when I get home ill make it up okay I love you...... gimmie tisses..... okay ttyl"
She hangs up and giggles and I think its a genuine smile too. She was so beautiful.
"Sorry my um son was worried about me. He has terrible anxiety thanks to me and his um father."
She explains avoiding eye contact. From how thin she was I wouldn't ever thought she had a baby.
"How old is he?"
"My baby bout to be five"
That crushed all hope of her being melissa because I wore condoms atleast I think i did.
"Is his dad in his life?"
She got this look in her eyes and pulled her knees to her chest and sighed.
"His father doesn't know he exist. His father is out and about doing him and I'm trying to keep it together but it hurts."
Her voice cracks as tears well up in her eyes.
"It hurts cause my baby thinks his father hates him when I know for a fact that he would love him with everything in him."
She says breaking down and for some reason it hurt my heart to watch her cry. I slowly pull her out her fetal position and into my chest and held her. She sobbed on my chest and mumbled alot of things under her breath but I couldn't understand it.
I blinked away the tears in my eyes and lift her face from my chest.
"I wanna meet yo lil rockstar is that okay."
It was a while but she nodded and we stared in each others eyes. Why was I feeling so drawn to her.
Her eyes had so much to tell like they were screaming at me. I don't understand why but I cup her chin and press my lips to her.
She didn't fight back she just wrapped her arms around my neck. I felt sparks as our lips moved in perfect sync.
She leaned into it more making it intense and my hands found her waist as she got comfortable in my lap.
Apart of me felt wrong cause brittany was going to be hurt but then the other half just wanted to enjoy this moment.
As if the devil had ears from miles away from phone started to buzz but that didn't stop us.
I tossed it to the side and flipped her on the couch. I knew I should've stopped but my body needed her it felt like a drug.
It felt like we reconnected in a way. It started on the couch to the floor to the kitchen and now the bedroom.
Everything was so wrong but it felt right. Having her panting underneath me moaning my name was right.
Me ejaculating into her felt right. Her laying on my chest in my arms felt so right.
Us falling asleep together felt perfect.
Everything was right in my eyes.
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