The Game of Love

Chapter SIx

Chapter Six

By the time I got home, it was almost three in the morning and surprisingly the lights were still on in the house. That was strange because grandma didn’t stay up pass nine, so why were the lights on. When I entered the house I took off my shoes to not make noise and tried to sneak into my room. I was just about to hit the stairs when, “Who was that nigga that dropped you off,” I heard from the living room. I sighed to myself since I already knew who it was. I walked into the living room and came face to face with Kameron. He was still in his attire from the club and looked as if he had been through a war. “What are you doing here Kameron?”

“Don’t give me that shit Ariel! Who was that nigga that dropped you off?”

“A friend,” was all I said. I didn’t have to explain anything to him and didn’t plan on it. We weren’t dating and at the rate he was going we were never going to, I just needed to accept that. “Friend my ass!” he yelled coming closer to me. His eyes were now dark and his breathing was very uneven as he tried to regain control over his emotions. “Look Kameron you need to go. I am tired and don’t have time for whatever this is,” I said turning to walk away but was stopped when he grabbed my arm. “Who is he,” he asked once again this time looking me in the eyes which kind of scared me. “He is a friend like I told you before. But honestly I don’t owe you anything about who he is. He could be my new boyfriend and you wouldn’t be able to do a damn thing about it,” I said snatching my hand away. “Why don’t you go back to the hoe’s ass I saw you all over in VIP and leave me the hell alone?!” I turned to walk away again but once again was stopped. But this time he snatched me around to where he had both of my arms. “What the hell are you talking about,” he said like he was confused. “I am talking about the fact that you were the one begging me to give you a chance and to trust you, but the minute I am out of site you can’t control your damn hormones! And yet you are in my damn house acting like mister concerned and mad as hell at me cause of some other nigga, which could easily take your place, when this whole thing is all your damn fault! I told you I would not sit around while you went around fucking every girl you can behind my back and I meant it Kameron, I meant it.” He didn’t say anything after that, he just let me go and then left. I had to admit I felt bad and hurt because I felt like I lost a part of me and my heart. I really thought Kameron would change for me and now I felt dumber than ever. I let myself believe he would change for me and actually cared for me, when really I was nothing but a big joke to him. I collected my things and went upstairs for my much needed sleep.

When I woke it up, it was almost one in the afternoon and my grandma had let a note saying she went out shopping. I went into the bathroom and did my hygiene thing and came out with a towel wrapped around my body. I went to my closet to find something to wear. I picked out a pair of red basketball shorts and a white tank since I was planning on going anywhere today. I then picked out my blue underwear set and got dressed. Once I was dressed I checked my phone to see if I had any messages. And I did, I had ten from Kelsey, twenty from Dee, and the ones from Kameron before our blow up last night. I erased all the messages and went downstairs to get something to eat but when I got the kitchen I got the biggest surprise of all because there was Kameron sitting at the counter. “What are you doing?” I really didn’t want to see him right now and frankly I didn’t think he would be back. “We need to talk.” I walked over to the fridge and got me some orange juice and got a glass to pour it in. “I didn’t think I would see you again,” I said as I sipped my orange juice and faced him from the opposite side of the counter. “We need to talk.”