Personal Paparazzo (ft. Les Twins)

Almost Torture

~27~

Sumiko P.O.V.
7:46 pm

"Lau!" Sumiko yells defeatedly ending the call with Aubrey.

She follows him out the room, tightly pulling her towel around her. He walks into the extra bedroom and begins pacing and speaking in French. She walks towards him slowly trying to figure out what to say to calm him down.

He stops and heatedly glances at her before pausing to look over her. He opens his mouth to speak but closes it as he shakes his head.

"Can you just talk to me?" She asks softly.

"Why you get a room with me and almost have sex with me and let me do all those things if you still talk to him?" He exclaims.

"Because you confuse me!" She yells back. "Whenever I try and talk and say something serious you kiss me or touch me!"

"And why you not just stop me or tell me non?!" He asks as if it's the obvious solution.

"Because it's not like I don't want it to happen. It's just that it happens at the wrong time."

"I still no see why you can't stop me. Maybe you wouldn't lead me on." He looks down.

"Really? That's what we doin? Who did it first?" She hisses angrily.

"So thas what it's about? You get back at me?" He scoffs walking up to her.

She scrolls him before reaching to hit him but he grabs her hands.

"Why you always gotta hit me?" He flares his nostrils.

"Why you such a fuck nigga?" She yells trying to get out of his hold.

He sighs and lets her wrists go and backs up from her.

"I not the fuck nigga. You boyfriend is." He glares at her.

"Okay I understand you're mad but coming at him is not gonna do anything." She glares back.

"So you did have sex with him?" He asks making her glare falter. "And you talked about kids with him?"

"Wha—"

"Because that's what he tell me on the phone. And I don't know about you but I don't think you say all that. And if he lied on you thas a fuck nigga thing to do. So tell me who the fuck nigga ?" He frowns.

"I didn't have sex with him. Nor did we talk about kids." She says confusedly.

"Look, Miko, I'm really not tryna fight. I'm sorry you feel you couldn't talk to me. What you do is your business, I got it. I'll stay in here now." He briskly walks by her not looking at her.

She follows after him rolling her eyes. As he clears out his drawers she goes to the bathroom to get dressed. When she comes out she doesn't see him or any of his stuff making groan in exasperation.

"Most freaking dramatic person—"

She walks to the kitchen and sees Laurent dressed up making her shut up. They make eye contact but she looks away opening the fridge.

"I'm going out with Larry. I'll probably be back late." He says watching her.

"Cool." She says with pursed lips.

He walks over to the kitchen still watching her. She looks up at him with a frown and he smirks.

"You need something?" She rolls her eyes trying to move around him but he stops her.

"I thought you did the way you just eye fuck me." He looks over her body in her shorts and tank top.

"Okay. Cool. Move." She steps around him but he pulls her back.