His Rider

Chapter 9

Layla POV

It's been about two weeks since the incident happened. Since then I've been ignoring Cameron's attempts to contact me. I've also been hanging out with Armani a lot lately. Now your probably thinking how she just gon up and leave Cam like that for Armani, that's not the case.

My phone rung disrupting me out of my thoughts. I looked at the caller ID 'DONT ANSWER 🚶' I let it ring. He sent a text.

DONT ANSWER 🚶: Stop avoiding me, can we talk ? 😕

He called again and this time I decided to pick up.

"Layla" I heard his voice through the phone.

"What" I said.

"Can we talk"

"What are we doing right now"

"No I mean in person I know I did wrong but I want to explain myself"

I sighed.

"Layla"

"When and where Cameron" I sighed.

"Meet me at Coldstone on 42nd at 2"

"Okay" I hung up.

It was 12 and I had about an hour to get ready cause I was driving to Manhattan. I hopped in the shower and took a 20 minute shower and washed my face then brushed my teeth. I got out the bathroom and walked into my bedroom and began doing my hygiene things.

After I was moisturized I decided on wearing something cute because I wanted to do some shopping after meeting up with Cam. I put on my black leggings with my black and white striped crop top and my all white converses. I put on my vintage wash denim jean jacket and my earrings, necklace, and bracelet afterwards.

Before leaving I sprayed some perfume all over me and put my hair straight down. I grabbed my wallet phone and keys and headed outside to my car.

Armani POV

These past few weeks I've spent with Layla make me wish that i had met her a long time ago. Her smile, her cute laugh, the way her ears get hot when she's mad. Everything about her is cute to me.

Making something out of Layla and I would be wonderful. I'm glad her man fucked up that night cause now I've got a chance to make her realize what I can give to her.

I was thinking of Layla so much I decided to text her. (A/N: when texting occurs the names shown are the names in each other's phone)

Armani 😏😻: Layla

Layla 👫😻: Yeah

Armani 😏😻: Wya ? I miss you 😕

Layla 👫😻: Omw to Manhattan 💪 I miss you too 😏

Armani 😏😻: What time you coming back ?

Layla 👫😻: 5ish 6 latest

Armani 😏😻: Movies later ?

Layla 👫😻: Sure 😘

I would be damned if I give up the chance to make someone so beautiful my girlfriend. A nigga sound sprung. I started playing fight night by Migos as I decided to shower and get ready to head out.

Sienna POV

I've been a wreck since that night at the hospital. Sean has been blowing up my phone about me talking to some guy at the bar. How the hell does he even know that he wasn't there.

Your probably thinking why does that have me in a wreck. Firstly, because he's been threatening me ever since. He told me even if the thought of cheating on him came to mind he'd fuck me up.

A text came through my phone.

Layla💃: link ? 🔗

Sienna👯: wya ?

Layla💃: just left my house

Sienna👯; where you going ?

Layla💃: meet up with Cam in manhattan then shopping

Sienna👯: aight come ima get dressed

Luckily I had showered before she texted me so all I had to do was get dressed. I put on my khaki cargo shorts with my all white high top converse and a white muscle tee with a black bandeau under.

I put my hair up in a bun and sprayed some perfume on and applied a light coat of nude lipstick. I put on my accessories then grabbed my phone and wallet then made my way to the porch to wait on Layla.

I was sitting with my headphones in listening to music. Suddenly someone covered my mouth and I felt a cold gun on my neck.

"Don't try anything" the voice said as they picked me up.

This can't be happening to me.