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Chapter Thirty - Two: IHOP

At IHOP

We walked in and were automatically helped by a waitress . She took us to a booth in the far back that was seated next to a window .

' Here you are guys . Here's some menus for you . My name is Shawna and I will be your waiter for the day . Can I start you guys off with something to drink ? ' she questioned us . She was 5'6 , medium length jet black hair , her eyes was a beautiful hazel color and she had beautiful melanin chocolate skin.

" Thank you Shawna , yes can I please have a strawberry splasher " Jermaine responded

'Of course hun , and what about you baby girl ? ' she questioned me

" Oh um, sorry it usually takes me a minute to figure out what I want . I'll have the same a strawberry splasher .  I answered

' Alright ! Two strawberry splasher coming right up and do you guys need time to look at what you want to eat ? ' she asked us

" Yes please " I responded

'Okay take your time ' she replied and walked away to prepare our drinks .

" Thanks " Jermaine responded

A few seconds later

' So ... why are you so quiet ? ' he questioned me

" What are you talking about now ? " I questioned back

' Your quiet . Any other time you would be talking all loud or just talking period and now your just quiet ! ' he explained

" How about you give me something to talk about then " i replied 

' Oh, i can give you something to talk about . ' he responded back as a smirk grew on his face yet again. 

" That is not what i meant . You know what i meant. " i started to become annoyed with him

' I know, I know. okay lets talk about your parents. ' he replied , it sounded more like a question than a statement 

" My parents ! What about my parents ? " i questioned back. 

' They love me ' he answered 

in thoughts: Is he being serious right now ? this has got to be some type of joke. Ashton Kutcher bring your ass out here . 

" Excuse me , did you just say my parents love you? NO baby boy, they tolerate you " I clapped back 

' Hey , they don't tolerate me. Do they?  Well if they tolerate me now just wait until i make you my wife , they're going to love me ' he responded back 

" Why you keep bringing up the whole marriage scenario. do you really think i am going to marry you ? " i questioned in a serious tone

' Yes , i do . you don't have to believe it now . I can't force you to but, you will be my wife Aaliyah. Believe that ! ' he answered 

two hours later 

we had just left Ihop and made it back to my house. I went upstairs and changed into something more comfortable . I made my way back downstairs to see Jermaine sitting down on my couch watching television. This boy really did make hisself at home. Ever since that day , anytime he is at my house he is either eating my food or watching my television. He getting too comfortable now. 

" Umm- Jermaine ? " i questioned him

' Yeah, whats up ? ' he questioned back 

" Who the hell told you to get comfortable ? if you don't get your stank ass feet off my couch. " i shouted at him

' Oh my bad ! ' he responded

slurp 

The fuck ?

" Pause ! Are you drinking my apple juice. Please tell me you are not drinking my apple juice right now " i spoke hoping and praying that this was a nightmare i would be waking up from soon.

' Ha Ha , uh yeah. My bad, i was thristy and saw you had apple juice. It's my favorite so i helped myself . ' he explained

In thoughts: This boy must want to die today. First he touch my food, then he put his stank ass feet on my couch, then he uses my television without permission and now he is drinking my APPLE JUICE. He must  not understand that i really am crazy . I just have one rule , DO NOT DRINK MY APPLE JUICE ! That goes for everyone including Mia and my Parents. 

' You -you helped yourself ! who the hell helps theirself to other people items. I mean are you foreal? you just decided oh hey she won't mind me drinking HER apple juice. You come into my house and decide to help yourself to any and everything in it. Really ! ' i stated making it obvious how insane and ridiculous it sounded 

In thoughts: At this point , im ready to punch him in his throat . Like how can he be serious right now ! 

" Yeah ! i mean when you put it that way it seems wrong " he replied 

' Oh my god, you know what ! ' i yelled in frustration. I mushed his head walking pass him into the kitchen to get some of MY juice. 

' Aye, don't mush my head like that . What the hell is wrong with you ? I ain't one of these little boys on the street . Better check that attitude you got. ' he replied back in this husky deep voice . he started walking towards me and my hormones automatically went on a rampage . 

" I can do whatever i want to do in MY HOUSE ! " I yelled back before mushing his head for the second time 

' Aaliyah, i am warning you right now. Chill out . ' he replied back. 

" what are you going to do Jermaine ? Huh ! " I questioned him before mushing his head AGAIN !

In thoughts: I swear i am a big instigator sometimes. I love ticking people's buttons . I could tell by the way his face switched from serious to pissed that i ticked his in just the right places. 

' I warned you ' he responded 

' Bo- ' I was soon interrupted , being pushed against a wall. My hands were being held above my head . Me and Jermaine's faces were now not even a full cenimeter apart . He wrapped his hand around my neck , choking me . 

" I warned you , you think that i am playing with you . I.Am.Not.Playing.With.You ! Why do you keep testing me ? Tell me why ! I am trying Aaliyah. I really am, i'm trying my hardest to not take you in that bedroom and fuck you senseless... breathless. I'm trying my hardest to not hurt you but, you are making it really difficult. You know what, No i am done. I am tired of trying. I'm going to show you something " he explained 

' show me what ? ' i questioned him.

 Next thing i knew , i was being thrown over his shoulder and taken upstairs to my bedroom. We made it to my room door, he opended the door leading to my room and threw me on the bed . Before i could even get a word out , he spoke one word and closed my door followed by locking it . 

" Strip ! " he spoke out before looking at me with pitch black eyes that were filled with nothing but lust and desire.