Chapter 12

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Kimberley Kayla :

I was all red running my ass outta the campus to go fry this nigga for hanging up on me though I know I was rude but ain't no nigga acting like that with me. I usually had issues with anger didn't matter what ever I did you put some respect on me when you talk to me I know it's selfish but that was me right there.

After 15mins I reached down at his apartment this boy was sure gonna hear from me for what he did ,I didn't really have a problem with him I was just not in my mood and I needed to yell at someone. Selena knew me already so that morning she did her best to avoid me just in case.

I hit the door a couple times in anger as I heard him speak behind the door.

"Who's that"

"Nigga open the damn door" he opened and stepped at the side for me to step in. Obviously you can guess my looks I looked like I could bite on a lion at the time but this nigga was gazzing like he was tryna read my soul that made me calm a little but not enough to stop this volcano building up.

"Came for your card?" Obviously he knew why he be asking again?
"No came to cook you some poison" I said as I rolled my eyes and he only shook his head and smirked mischievously.

"If you here to take it do already I'm not gonna put up with this"

"Yeah whatever boy" his head stood straight his expression changed now he looked quit dangerous he left the door and walked slowly towards me still at the door. I didn't move tryna front he caught me by waist firmly it hurt me a little but he obviously didn't care, his eyes were wide staring down at me so deep until I bet he could see the fear in my eyes. But then his lips formed into a smile.

"If at any time I talk to you and you ever give me that whatever shit like you just did hun you'll get more red than you look now.... Understood?" I was shocked I didn't imagined him like that I mean he looks so fragile beautiful face and all but from the grip on my waist I knew he was stronger than he looked like.

His stare ran down my spine I couldn't believe he'll be this wild the worst was that I found that sexy the tone and deepness of his voice in that instance made me wanna get nasty but I couldn't due to my condition.

"Fine" I couldn't believe I let a boy talk to me that way and that word left my lips without me thinking.

"Good Ma!" He smiled and peg my cheek before turning his back to his apartment and I followed him very unusual of me cause the usual me will storm out and bye bye no turning back.

"You card is right there" he pointed to the TV stand while leaving his weight crash down in his sofa and waving his fingers in his phone like I wasn't near I don't know why but for some reason it annoyed me if he had his way in me and gave me this attitude I'd understand but here I was confused.

"Uhmm why did you drop on me talking" his head lifted enough for his eyes to look at me with no expression.

"I can't talk to you"

"Excuse me?"

"Your words" then I remembered how I answered the call earlier.

"Oh I was angry and a boy was stalking me or shit"

"A boy ... OK and what did that have to do with me?"

"You know what what..." I shut up before I could finish my word

"Smart move" he smirked and looked back at his phone all smiling which made me feel a little jealous but I pushed at the back of my head.

"Uhmm Can I ask you something bipolar king?" His serious face stroke open as he still tried to understand why I called him that.

"Yea go on"

"Why you hate that word whatever so bad"

"I just don't like it"

"So because you don't like it I shouldn't use it?"

"Use it with whoever you wish except me"

"We not dating so why you conditioning me on my attitude or how to talk to you" he ignored me like I had spoken to a wall like I hadn't made sense and it angered me the more plus I was starting to feel those cramps clinching down in my lower belly.

"Fine then you may stay here al.." A sharp weird pain stroke me on my belly as I held the arm chair by me.

"You good?" He stood up face worried running to me. You see how bipolar he was ?Switching moods Like its some game.

"I am OK don't worry I'll just leave" the pain went down harder as I groan in pain.

"Leave to where? You stay here until your well" I felt his arms lifting me up I tried to resist but he was too strong plus I was too weak at the moment.

He took me to his room and placed me on his well dressed bed I didn't complain and arranged my self while he took my sandals off making me notice he could care despite what I heard on him from Sel.

"I'll get you pain killers" he said with a hand on mine I'm sure he didn't even notice his caring gestures for someone who had set rules.

"No it's nothing I'll be fine"

"Yes in 4days when your period is over I know but your taking them" how did he know? Not like was written on my face or something.

"How did you?

"How I know? I observe a lot and I've got a sister and had exes too lol"

"Oh"

"Yeah lay here while I get you something to calm that down" he left the room on that leaving in thoughts about who he really was inside. He came back minutes later with a glass and some pills.

"Thanks "

"It's fine just drink and rest I'll be watching over you in case you need something." He smiled softly and cutely too.







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