Seeing Kelly's car nowhere in sight, I quickly rushed inside of our place and headed for my room. Since she wasn't here, I had enough time to take a shower and wash all of the sex, alcohol, and marijuana smell off of me.
As I showered, getting my hair wet in the process, all I could really do was smile. I really had sex with Jay and it felt so good. It was everything I thought it would be and more. What confused me was why Kelly found the need to blow our phones up. That let me know that she was already suspecting something between us.
I put on a large tee shirt and dried my hair with a towel before letting it fall down my back. I felt so fresh and clean, now all I wanted to do was sleep.
I laid in bed with my phone in my hands texting Clarence back and forth. I was drifting off to sleep when I heard the front door slam and a bunch of voices. It didn't take long for someone to bang on my room door. I frowned to myself before getting out of bed and opening the door.
There stood Lala on the other side looking furious. I frowned at her, "Uh, what? Why are you banging on my door when I'm trying to sleep?"
"Girl don't act like you was in here sleep when you was just posted up in the club with Kelly's man!"
Again, I frowned and pushed her out of my way as I made my way to the living room. Kelly sat on the couch crying her eyes out with Michelle and Ciara on both sides of her. She couldn't have possibly known, could she?
"What's going on? What is Lala talking about?"
"Oh you really acting dumb right now!" Lala practically screamed. She was acting like Jay was her man and that only made me question her. I looked at her up and down before putting my focus on Kelly. She wouldn't even look at me.
"Bey, please don't tell me it's true." She sobbed.
"What's true Kelly?"
"See, here she go. Acting all innocent like she just didn't fuck your man." Lala mumbled, but loud enough for all of us to hear.
"Girl shut the fuck up!" I yelled, "I don't even know what the hell y'all are talking about and why would I even fuck Jay out of all people? You must have me mixed up with someone else."
"I told you that wasn't her." Michelle said shaking her head.
"What isn't me?" I was confused on what the hell they were talking about. I thought they had went to Jay's house and found out I was there, but that's obviously not the case.
"Lala claimed she saw you in the club hugged up with Jay," Ciara said, "But I didn't see anything and Michelle didn't either. Now Kelly is all worked up. We went to Jay's house and they got into a big argument because he smelled like perfume. It was clear as day that he was with another woman, yet he tried to act like he wasn't. Lala thinks it's you, and honestly, I think Kelly does too."
I grabbed Kelly's hand and softly rubbed on it, "Do you really think that Kelly? Why would I do that to you?"
"I don't know Bey, which is why I'm asking you. Were you with Jay at all tonight?"
Do I lie, or do I tell the truth? What could I possibly say? I didn't have an alibi or anyone to back me up and there's no telling what she found while she was at Jay's. She could be just testing me.
"I was with my friend Clarence all night. I just made it back here like 20 minutes ago. I have no clue what you all are talking about and why you guys would think it was me."
Lala seemed so upset as I talked. Her face was turning red and she had her hand balled into a fist as if she was going to do something. I wish a bitch would.
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My Roommate's Boyfriend {COMPLETED}
Fanfiction"Watch your man, then you should watch your mouth."