~ It's cool I don't want you no more ~ Ella mai
Sa'Hara
I packed the few clothes I got. My mom actually did take my new clothes king got me back to him. She sent her guards or whatever. Anyway I was at Cythera's house and she was helping me pack. I can't believe I'm leaving LA.
"I got your shoes packed." Cythera said making me nod. I was heart broken. King the guy I thought loved me would hurt me this much. It's been a week since the conversation I heard on the phone.
"Hey babe." Drew walked in my room. "Uh..come hea." He said making Cy walk up to him. They started whispering but I don't care. I finished packing than placed my bags aside. The parents should be here soon to take me.
"Uh...Hara?" Cy called me. I looked at her.
"What?"
"Uh...King's out the door. He won't leave till you come out." She said. I walked out my room and walked out the apartment. I see him leaning on the wall. He looked at me and licked his lips. Ass.
"What king?" I asked. He raised his eyebrow.
"King? I told ab-" I cut him.
"Listen nigga, I ain't time. I still have some packing to do" I said to him.
"Wait, nigga? I'm suppose to be da' one that's pissed. You ain't tell meh. You were pregnant. And whea' yah' goin'? You ain't leavin' nowhea." He said.
"Yes nigga. And I didn't know I was pregnant. I forgave myself for that. But you! I won't forgive you for cheating, lying and mistreating me." I yelled at him.
"Chea-" I cut him.
"Don't lie. I know about Chay the one in ATL. I thought you loved me only. But I guess you are just like Kelvin! You worse though! Leaving me alone when you know I needed you." I cried. I wiped my tears but they came out more.
"Hara baybeh-" I cut him
"Shut up! Shut da' hell up! I can't! I will not listen to your lies again!" I cried. Just than my parents came up the stairs. They looked at us and my mom realized who I was yelling at. She walked slowly up to us. Glaring very hard at king. All he did was just stand there, his hands in his pocket and he looked down at her. I mean, literally.
"You must king." My mom said.
"Jane, don't act like ya' don't kno' meh. I own the shops you buy at." He said smirking at her. My mom rolled her eyes. Wait...
"Y'all know each other?" I asked.
"Yeah, your mom almost put meh' in jail fa' somethin' I ain't do." He said. I looked at my mom frowning at her
"I was just doing my job as a lawyer. You didn't go to jail so no hard feelings on that situation." She said trying to ease king.
"Ion wanna talk 'bout that either. Buh' wha' is this I hear that y'all wanna take ma' girl away from meh." King said clenching his jaw. I glared at him.
"I don't care who she is too you Mister" my dad walked up to him. "But this is my daughter and she goes where I tell her to go." Dad said.
"Oh, I see" king eyed my dad up and down chuckling. "You ol'dad. Ha' step dad." King has no respect. I just sighed and walked back into the apartment. I went to my room and Cy was taking with Drew.
"Hey guys. Or should I say bye. Buh' before I go. I just wanna say thank you. Thank you Drew for being my manager and giving me a chance to be a bartender. Cy, thanks girl for being there for me. Letting me stay here and listening to all my drama. Thank y'all so much." I cried a bit. They came and we had a group hug.
"Girl, we'll here for you. No matter what. You call me when you hit NYC. Don't go stranger on me." Cy said making me laugh.
"I won't." I said. They helped me with my bags. We walked out the apartment and my parents were fighting with king. He noticed us moving down the stairs. He pushed my dad aside.
"Sa'Hara!" He called me. I ignored him. He wanted to grab my hand but Drew stopped him.
"Man stop." Drew said.
"Nah mane. Sa'Hara! Baybeh stop!" I put down my bags and the guards put them in the back. The driver opened the door for me than I went in. "SA'HARA!" I didn't look at him. I don't want him to see me cry. Just than there was a bang. I looked at king escaped Drew's arms and he was banging on the window. My parents went in the car quickly.
"STOP IT KING! I DON'T WANNA GO BACK WITH YOU! LEAVE ME ALONE! JUST STOP! I DON'T WANT YOU NO MORE!" I screamed at him.
"Hell nah! You don't mean that! C'mon love think about this. I want you sa'hara. I'm sorry. I-" the car started moving. "I am sorry. I won't let us go!" The car speed off. I looked back and I saw tears in his eyes. No! Those are fake. He doesn't love me. He loves Chay.
"It's okay baby" my dad turned me to the front. "You'll have a new start." He said it like it was easy.
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Sa'Hara
Não FicçãoLoving him was a mistake. From the start we never got along but we still wanted to be more than just friends. Maybe I wanted to be more than friends. But he was treating me wrongly, putting me second. Now, I just wanna leave him but I still love him.
