A Romance Gone Left

This Isn't Over

Serenity felt as though she had everything under control. But she wasn't stupid enough to put down the gun. She put the safety on when she thought nobody was paying attention and climbed on top of the man she had convinced herself was hers. She let herself relax and enjoy the ride. Sarina wasn't about to let this happen, plus they had a plane to catch and it was nearing midnight. Sarina was standing in the corner after she saw Serenity close her eyes, knowing the safety was on she ran and tackled Serenity to the floor and off of her man. The gun went flying. Serenity was receiving a major beatdown as she tried to reach for her gun. Jamire got up and took the gun and hid it. Then pulled Sarina up.

"Now leave bitch before I let her finish beating your ass, and you better not get no blood on my carpet hoe." The once beautiful brownish gold woman, was now bloody, black and blue. But she hardly compared to the woman who had to be pulled off of her. Sarina was a fine chocolate woman with grey eyes and curves that could kill and her lips were perfect. Standing next to Jamire you could see they belong together 

"This isn't over" Serenity stormed off.

"I need a shower"

"Me too" Jamire smirked. "Go ahead and get in first babe, wash that blood off your hands, i'll be there in a minute, ima grab us some towels out the dryer.

Jamire walked into the bathroom and stared in awe at the women before him, Sarina turned around and invited him in with a smile. Her knuckles were swollen and a little bruised. They got out the shower and needed to get ready to leave soon. Jamire looked down at the box in his hand, after the ordeal they just had he couldn't wait anymore.

"Baby come here real quick."

"Jamire we pushing it with the time"

"I know baby just come here this won't take long." Sarina rolled her eyes assuming he wanted to get in her pants again. Jamire grabbed her hands. "I love you Sarina, im so so sorry for bringing that whore into our home, you deserve better." Jamire got down on one knee and Sarina just stood there in shock with her mouth on the floor. "I was gonna wait until we was on a beach or something but I can't wait anymore. You're the love of my life, without you I would probably be running in the streets somewhere, I cant see my life without you." He pulled out the ring. "Sarina Malia Dyese Williams, will you marry me?"

"Yes, oh my god yes!" He slipped the ring on her finger. "If we didn't have a plane to catch we would be making a baby tonight." He laughed.

"We will have plenty of time to do that in the Bahamas. You gonna be one fine ass mother Mrs. Parish."

They were sitting in their seats on the plane in first class, halfway through the flight. Sarina just  stared in awe at the rock on her finger, she was so happy and had completely forgotten about the events from a few hours ago. Little did she know, shit was about to hit the fan in the worst possible way.