Maiya's P.O.V.
We've been driving for a little over an hour now. Listening to music from Frank's phone, which included artists like Sza, Toro y Moi and himself of course. Donald's been staring out the window most of the ride and hasn't said a word to me. Tyler slammed on the brakes suddenly.
"What the fuck!?" I screamed. Tyler laughed, "Damn, I almost ran a red light! Did you want to die?" "I could have!" I yelled while rubbing me aching head that slammed against the window in the process. Tyler continued driving. "Where are we going anyway?" Frank asked. Tyler smiled, "Somewhere."
Out of the blue, Telegraph Avenue came on. Donald looked at me and I looked down. He knew that this was one of my favorite songs about him. While he was in the middle of song production he asked me to be in the music video. I politely declined because i wanted to focus more on my career. So he got that Jhene chick to be in it. Which, I'm not gonna lie, pissed me off some. I mean out of all people he had to choose her.
🎶Foot on the gas. I'm trynna pass all the red lights and the stop signs. Im ready to go.🎶
As the song played I decided to text Donald. "MY SONG!😜" I waited till his phone beeped. He read the message and replied, "yeah..." I frowned. "What's wrong?😳"
🎶Everything that I needed. Now that I got you in your feelings.🎶
"Nothing." He sent back. I looked at him, "Donald, I'm not dumb." I said. He looked at me, "What were ya'll talkin about this morning?" He asked. "We were talkin about the party last night." I said.Donald's P.O.V.
She lied. Why? Why does she think she has to lie to me? I replied, "oh." That was all I had to say to her. I'm so mad at her but I can't let it show. She looked at me for a minute as my song ended. Then she turned away and stared out the window once again. This went on the whole ride. Us playing this little game of who can get spotted staring at the other person first. We arrived back home. Tyler parked and everyone got out. I waited for Maiya to get out and close her door before i even took off my seatbelt. She went inside. I noticed that in fact everyone from the party had left by this time.
But looks like they all decided to leave their mess here I thought to myself as I walked inside. "Damn." Frank said scratching his head.Maiya's P.O.V.
The house was a mess. It looked like a tornado flew around, as Frank once said. "Guess we should start cleaning up huh?" I said. Tyler shook his head,"Nope. I ain't cleaning up shit I didn't do." He said. "Ok then just clean up your mess. Which is based on almost everything in the kitchen." I said. "I didn't mess up EVERYTHING in the kitchen! Earl, Jasper, and Lionel helped too." Tyler exclaimed. "Ok then go get them to help." I yelled back.
Tyler rose both his hands in surrenderence and headed upstairs to wake them up. Donald crossed in front of me and follow behind him. Frank walked up to me,"What's wrong with him?" He said. "I don't know." I shrugged. "Maybe you should go check it out." Frank insisted. "Alright." I nodded. I walked upstairs towards his room. Tyler and crew came walking beside me headed downstairs to clean their mess. I opened Donald's door slightly. He was sitting on the corner of his bed with his head in his hands. I opened the door and stepped inside.Donald's P.O.V.
I heard my door open and small footsteps. I knew it was Maiya. "What cha doin?" She said in a voice mimicking Isabella's from Phineas and Ferb. I didn't answer. "Donald?" She said. "Nothing." I said. Maiya came and sat next to me. She leaned her head on my shoulder. "Doesn't seem like nothing." She said. I took a deep breath and moved my hands away.
"Why did you lie to me?" I asked. She rose her head and looked me in the eyes. "About what?" She asked. "About what you, Tyler, and Frank were talking about this morning." I said. "How much did you hear?" Maiya asked. "Enough to know that you thought that I fucked you while we were high." I yelled.Maiya's P.O.V.
Donald is furious. "That's not how I meant it Donald. I was just making sure that nothing escalated to what it shouldn't have been." I said calmly. "What would it have been!?" Donald screamed. "Donald I'm just saying! We weren't in our right minds yesterday an-" "What? Did you really think I would've drugged you and then raped you!?" Donald asked. "No! Not at all i'm just saying." I said. "Well you know what don't say anything else." Donald said. He walked out of his room. I followed behind. He walked into my room and went in my closet. He started grabbing clothes and throwing them on the bed.
"Donald what the hell are you doing!" I yelled as I ran to him. "I want you out!" He yelled pulling more stuff out of my closet. "You want me out! Oh so know that you have that Jhene chick you gonna kick me to the curb!?" I screamed. I picked my clothes up and threw them back at him. "Who the fuck is Jhene!?" He yelled while pulling more shit out of my closet. "Donald fuck you! Don't act all stupid now! The bitch that sat on your lap all last night! You almost dry humped her in the chair! You know who the fuck she is!"
"She hit on me!" He yelled walking up to me. I backed again some. "You know I wouldn't do some shit like that to you!"
"Well thats not what it seemed like last ni-" Donald grabbed me by the waist and instinctively my legs wrapped around him. He pinned my hands against the wall and ravished me. He put his lips on mine and our tongues danced in each others mouths. He trailed kisses down my neck and to my chest. I squirmed. "Mm, Donald. Oh...Donald stop." He kept kissing now possibly leaving hickies on my neck. "Aww..Donald Stop!" I yelled.
He stopped and looked up at me. "Shit." He let go of my arms and put me down. "Shit, shit, shit. I'm sorry. I-" "It's fine." I said as I sat on my bed and stared at my feet. Donald looked at me for a minute and walked out.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Don't Clap
Teen FictionA story involving Childish Gambino (Donald Glover) and I. This is based from his screenplay 'Clapping for the wrong reason.' Which can be watched on Youtube.