Sacredly Scarred

Chapter 2 xx

Words: 2.7k

Warnings: Swearing, Oral!Sex

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Yenai's POV

"Wake up!" An annoyingly familiar voice groaned. I opened one of my eyes and saw Raina standing in front of me cleaned up and hungover. "It's about time! I've been trying to wake you for an hour! I need coffee." I closed my eye back.

"You realize I'm not your fucking assistant, right?" I snapped. "I'm not even your roommate, anymore. Make your own damn coffee. What time is it even?"

"11:30 and Jesus, what's your problem?" She bossed. I sat up and looked her in the eyes.

"Maybe it's the fact that you're a grown ass woman still acting like a damn teenager, or the fact that you can't seem to hold your liquor and I have to take care of your sloppy ass or maybe it's because I was having a great time last night, I almost got dick and you ruined it with your drunken antics!" I shouted.

"Fuck you, Yenai!" She spat storming out of the room. 5 seconds later she ran back in. "WAIT YOU ALMOST GOT DICK?!" She jumped onto the bed with me and crossed her legs. "I knew that was a hickey on your neck! Details! Now!"

"I don't kiss and tell, Raina," I sighed getting up from the bed and walking into the kitchen.

"That's not fair! I tell you all my hoe stories!" She whined.

"That's different, I can hear your hoe stories through the wall," I sniggered opening the fridge and taking out an apple. "Now I have to get back to my place so I can get changed and go to the gym."

"Come onnnnnnn! At least tell me his name!"

"Fine... It was Erik," I shrugged walking past her back into the bedroom. She followed me with a puzzled look on her face.

"Erik... Who's Erik?" She asked herself. "Hmm... I know an Erin, but- wait. Erik? As in E? I slightly remember that he was at the club last night..." I stayed quiet. "Yenai! Are you fucking serious? After I said I wanted him?!"

"Like you actually care!" I scoffed, picking my jeans up and putting them on. "You were gonna fuck him then throw him aside! Besides, he didn't seem all that into you..."

"Because I was drunk and didn't get a chance to actually talk to him!" She yelled. "You can't see him again!"

"He lives in my building Raina!" I reminded her. "Besides you can't ask me to do that!"

"Yes I can! You're supposed to be my bitch and yet you fuckin' with a nigga that I said I wanted! You're a fake ass friend!"

"Were we ever really friends though?" I fired back. "Friends don't mooch off of their other friends! Friends don't spend $700 at the bar but can't pay their share of the rent! And friends most certainly don't tell their friends who they can and cannot see!"

"You know what? Get out! I would never do this to you, Yenai." She stormed out of the room leaving me. "Payback's a bitch!"

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I've been taking Mixed Martial Arts since I was 12. My friend Jonathan has been my MMA partner since and every Sunday is when we train. 3 and a half hours, non stop. By the time the session was almost up, I could feel the rest of my adrenaline just flowing through my body as I punched the bag harder and harder.

"Damn, Yenai, you alright?" Jonathan asked.

"If you and your friend liked the same girl, but he saw her first, but you got closer to him, and then he said you couldn't see her again, what would you?" I grunted, still punching.