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I checked my phone to see it was four in the morning. I knocked on Klay's door and waited for him to open the door. I stood there patiently as he opened the door , completely tired. He yawned and looked at me confused.
"What are you doing here ?"
"We need to talk." I told him , rushing in and sitting down on the couch. He walked over and wiped his eyes before sitting down.
"Salice it's four in the morning. I have practice in four hours."
"I know so who are those girls you be messing with ?"
"What ?"
"I don't stutter , who are those girls you been messing around with ?"
"What ?"
"Do you love them ? Dylan ? Or -"
"No, no . I only love you." He told me , grabbing my hand. I snatched my hand away from him.
"If you only loved me , you wouldn't be messing around with those hoes in the first place."
"Why do they have to be hoes ?"
"So you defending the hoes now ? Huh ?" I asked him , folding my arms with a slight attitude.
"No." He told me in confusion.
"Well it sounds like you are."
"I'm not."
"Then why does it matter if I call them what they are ? Hoes."
"I don't care." He laughed, I smirked , knowing he was getting irritated.
"Okay then Alexander, call them hoes."
"What ?"
"Call them hoes then if you aren't defending them."
"Huh ?"
"Call them, hoes."
He looked shocked.
"Um , I guess they are hoes ?"
"THAT'S RIGHT ! HOES !" I shouted, making my hands into fists.
"Why are you acting emotional this way about this ?"
"I'm not getting emotional." I shouted. He sat and shrugged.
"Okay."
"So what else happened between you and those hoes ?" I asked him, standing up and folding my arms.
"Nothing."
"Nothing ?"
"Nothing."
"Not one thing ?"
"Nothing."
"You're lying ! Just tell me the truth !"
Klay stood up.
"I'm telling you , not one thing happened."
"YOU. ARE. SUCH. A. LIAR !"
I grew angry very quickly and clenched my fists tighter.
"Gahdamn it!" I shouted, before leaving his house. I got into my car and I called Giselle and started ranting about him being stupid. She gave me advice but I didn't listen. I drove to the 24/7 Target and decided to get some stuff to make him breakfast to apologize. I went back to his house and knocked on the door. Klay opened the door and gave me a look of surprise and I cut him off before he could say anything.
"Sorry about that. I got some stuff in the car to make breakfast. You should get it." I told him before walking in and going into the kitchen. Two minutes later, Klay walked in with the bags and placed them on the counter. He stared at me , leaning on the counter in the corner of the kitchen with his arms folded. I started making breakfast with a small smirk on my face, covered by my hair.
I walked away from the stove and to Klay. I rubbed my left hand slowly on his chest and reached for the spatula with my right. I smiled up at him before biting my lip.
"I forgot the spatula."
He gulped and I turned around. I "accidentally" dropped it and flipped my hair over my shoulder.
"Oops."
I bent over all the way and I made sure he got a good look and feel of my ass.
"Shit." He mumbled. I stood up straight and looked over my shoulder at him.
"Sorry , did you say something ?"
"N-nope." He stuttered with a red face. I backed up a little bit purposely before bending back over. His hands grabbed my hips and I stood back up , faked confused.
"I was just grabbing the spatula. Am I doing something wrong ?"
"Yes you are." He said.
"Well you like girls who bend over for you." I told him , bringing our lips close together. I could feel his breath against my lips. " You like this , don't you ?" I said before kissing his lips softly.
"Yeah."
I grabbed his hands and roughly placed them below my waist.
"You like this too huh ?"
"Mhm."
"Too bad." I whispered ,pushing him off of me and turning off the stove.
"What ?"
I grabbed his shirt and slammed his lips against mine.
"Let's go upstairs." I told him. I was surprised that he picked me up. We made out before he threw me on the bed and crawled ontop of me. Clothes were thrown off and I climbed ontop of him, sliding down on him slowly. He grabbed my hips but I slapped his hands away. I put my hands on his chest and rocked on him slowly.
"Shit Salice."
"You like this , don't you ?"
He nodded. It didn't take long before I felt him build up.
"Tell me you love me." I whispered.
"I love you."
Right before he came , I got off of him.
"Oh this was a mistake." I told him before putting on my clothes which was a loose t-shirt and some cotton shorts.
"W-what ?"
"This was a mistake."
He rushed to put on some shorts as I walked out his room. I jogged downstairs and grabbed my shoes while he ran downstairs.
"What's going on ?"
"Nothing." I shrugged. I grabbed my keys and walked outside with him still following behind me.
"Salice what the-"
"Klay , I'm just so sorry , this was a mistake , I just made you tell me you love me and that was just wrong." I said, with fake empathy , making myself sound sarcastic before pulling off.
I smiled , him watching me with a look of confusion as I drove away.
