People only see what Shyane Tiara Cooper wants them to see. That is what she post on social media. They think her life is perfect when in all honesty it's the exact opposite.
A/N:I had writers block like a bitch and didn't wanna finish but surprise😁
I woke up next to Malik, something I haven't done in years. I got so many questions but I don't wanna ruin our first day together.
We're at like a beach house, it is a beach house. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror smiling. God is good.
While I was washing my hands, cause I just peed, Malik walked in. I looked at him and smiled, he smiled back. He hugged me from the back then peed. "Okay I can't wait any longer. What the fuck happened Malik?", I asked leaning on the sink looking at him.
"I did die, for two minutes then I came back. My body was really bad though. After I came back I was in a coma for two weeks. After that I was just getting my body and life back on track.", he said. So I was stressing , depressed, and anxious for nothing? I lost my baby cause he didn't wanna tell me shit was good?
"Why you didn't tell me Malik?"
"I didn't know what to do Shyane. He wanted to kill me cause I was with you. I didn't know if I should leave you alone so my family would be safe or stay. So I decided to leave you alone until I had everything I needed for revenge." I feel horrible. I went back to the room.
I heard him wash his hands then he cane and sat next to me. "I wanna go home.", I said looking down.
"Okay.", he said standing up.
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I called the girls at over and told them everything while I showered. They were literally sitting in the bathroom talking to me while I showered. Katrina on the toilet and Bree on the sink. "So, my baby could've been here today if he just told me.", I said as I got out the shower. "Like he should have told me! My baby would be here today!", I yelled.
"We agree with you girl, we ain't against you.", Bree said.
"I know, I'm not tryna yell. It's just like, damn. Let's just get ready." We went to my room and started getting ready. We're having a girls day celebrating me not getting married. Yeah we that petty.
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After we took some pictures and double checked we left the house.
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I'm fadded and it's late. Bree is the only one not drunk. She drove us home. While I was looking for my key and trying to walk I tripped over my heel. I fell but was caught. "Look who really back from the dead.", Katrina said as Bree helped her. They're behind us. I looked and it was Malik. I stood up and pushed him.
"Move.", I said as I did. I started walking again.
"Why you not happy that I'm back Shyane? Didn't you miss? You fuckin' fucked me then told me to drop you off. I been blowin' you up and nothin'.", Malik said catching me as I almost fell.
"Because our baby died and I didn't have you here to help me through it!", I yelled pushing him. "If you were here our baby wouldn't have died in the first place!", I yelled pushing him again with tears in my eyes. I started hitting his chest as I cried. "I had to deal with that shit Malik!", I cried.
"Shyane calm down baby.", Bree said walking Katrina to a chair. Malik tried grabbing my hands but I wouldn't let him. He hugged me. That must have been something I really needed cause. Didn't wanna fight no more.
"Please don't fight me. I'm sorry.", Malik said with a crack in his voice. I looked at him then hugged him. We stayed there for a minute then eventually made our way in.
Me and Malik went to my room, they stayed downstairs. We talked for a while then eventually laid down. "Did you fuck him?", I heard Malik ask.
"Who?", I asked.
"That nigga you was with when I was gone."
"Don't worry about it. You were dead, remember?"
"Don't play with me.", he said.
"You don't play with me.", I shot at him looking at him. "I thought you were dead so I moved on.", I said lying my ass off. He sat up and looked at me.
"Then why you still got the necklace I got you?" I didn't say anything. "Listen I was wrong and I'm so sorry. I swear I thought he would come for my family if I was still alive. I was protecting them. I was protecting you. Before you say how was I protecting you I heard them on the phone after they shot me. They was like well if she ain't there you ain't gotta kill her this gone kill her enough done shit like that. I didn't want you hurt. I had to act dead until I got the perfect plan to wipe them out baby I promise that was it." I started feeling sad about being mean to him.
"I'm sorry."
"Come here baby.", he said pulling me to him. He held me as I cried. I eventually drifted off in his arms.
