Pov : 3rd
Character : Estella Glamour
date : 3/1/19Stella laid in her bed thinking about the past few months. Her and ski wasn't together but it surely did feel like it. Her thoughts were cut short when she heard the doorbell go off. She hadn't left her house in a few days so she figured it was lulu checking on her for the 1000th time this week.
"Lulu I told ya ass" Stella started as she opened the door before realizing indeed it wasn't her friend.
"Can I come in" The man said in a low raspy voice. Stella just looked at him baffled. He took her silence as a yes inviting himself in.
"What do you want Stokeley" Stella says looking down at her clothes as she closed the door. Her snot covered tee and stained sweats weren't exactly how she'd want him to see her. Good terms or not.
"To say sorry" He said lowly staring her up and down. Ski always thought Estella was this hard ass Bronx chick but to see her like this caught him off guard. What made it worse was he believed he was the cause of this.
"Okay since you done you can let yourself out" Stella said walking back towards her room. Ski grabbed her hand before she could fully get there though.
"I wasn't done" She just looked at him indicating she wanted him to continue.
"I wanna start over" He said lowly towering over her. Stella didn't like this at all. She didn't like not being in control.
"Go get in the shower and get dressed" He said backing her into the wall.
"Your in the way" She said still staring at him. Estella knew that if she broke eye contact he would know she was intimidated and she wasn't having none of that.
"I figured you'd need help" He says slowly lifting up her tee.
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