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One month laterIt's been a whole month now and I still haven't seen or heard from Aaliyah, I'm pissed that she out here playing hide and seek because of this little ass situation but a part of me is overly worried cause ain't no telling what happened to her. I don't wanna speak like that but damn! I don't know shit.
Matter fact, I know she's okay somewhere because when we tried to file the missing person report the cops told us that Aaliyah already notified them that she wasn't missing at all. She smart as hell cause she knew we was gone go that far but we still don't know where she is.
She isn't just ignoring me, she's ignoring her best friends and mother too and it ain't got nothing to do with them. Everyday that goes by makes me madder and madder though because I don't feel like she should've just disappeared, we could've sat down and talked. She left without even hearing the story, shit I can't even remember much but I would've came up with something!
I hate when she do kiddy shit like this.
I may be upset that she's hiding from me but that won't stop me from looking for her. Soon as I woke up this morning I took a shower and grabbed me some refreshments from the kitchen cause I was gone be driving around for hours. Though I didn't look everywhere, it feels like I did. My paranoia gets the best of me sometimes when it comes to her which is why I've been watching the news every morning since she left.
While leaning on my car waiting to pump my gas, I seen this silver forge fusion pull up behind me and was a bit surprised to see who got out. Darius stepped out and looked me up and down since I was slightly mugging him. It's been a while since I seen him but I still don't like the dude.
For some reason I felt the need to ask him if he seen or even spoken to Aaliyah, being that this was once her so called friend she would've spoken to him after I did the dirt with Kaila. I refuse to open my mouth though he could know something.
After pumping my gas he came back out with a bag full of who knows what and a swisher behind his ear. He kept glancing at me since I was still staring at him but never opened my mouth. I'm not putting my pride aside to say nothing to him.
If he does know anything of Aaliyah but I'm being too childish to ask, I would regret it later.
I watched as he got into his car and started it up as I did the same, he sped off before me though. I clenched my jaw and shook my head pulling out of the gas station and onto the busy street. I looked at the time and saw that it was already 8:37 at night and sighed. I been up and out the house looking for this woman since nine in the morning.
I might as well gone on back to my empty house.
After tonight I should just stop searching, she obviously ain't trying to be found but this bothers me so much. I should just accept and respect the fact that she just wants to be alone for now, I'm probably the last person she wants to see or hear from.
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His Desire || Odell Beckham x Aaliyah ||
FanfictionOdell Beckham Jr. wasn't like any other football player who chase women for lust and lust only. He had eyes for one woman and did any and everything for her to be his.