I turn to Nilah and attempt to talk her out of it but she's incredibly stubborn. She always use to fight when we were younger. "How could such a pretty girl fight so much?" I ask her. She sets her sparkly pink phone down on the table." Just because I'm "pretty" doesn't mean I can't defend myself." She says annoyed. I knew I should've just kept quiet. Nilah gets up and heads towards the door but then she turns around." Come on, I want you to watch her get her ass beat." She says giggling. I walk toward her." Do you really have to do this?" I ask pleadingly." Yes." She answered blankly. She walks out of the pizza place and I follow she hands me her phone." Make sure to get all of this on camera." She says. I grab the phone from her and get ready to record. Pearl walks up with a hoodie on and sweats, just then I started thinking to myself " how is Nilah going to fight in a dress?" Pearl tries to trash talk Nilah, but I've know Nilah for awhile she doesn't trash talk she just punches you. So of course she punches pearl in the face and they begin fighting, I look over to see the guy just standing there and I could no longer contain myself . I set up the camera so it still gets the fight, I walk over to the guy." So.... what's your name?" I ask him. He looks at me surprised." Oh uh it's chad." He says. " so why haven't you said anything? Your literally just standing here like a manikin." I say. He laughs," drama really isn't my scene, but I didn't want her to come alone." He says. I can't help but ask this question." Are you two dating ?" I ask regretfully." Oh no. I don't do relationships." He says sounding like a true fuckboy. I roll my eyes" but you guys just met, and already you guys have sex?" I say confused. His eyes grow wide." How did you know?" He asks." It was pretty obvious." I say annoyed." Well she is a crazy one in bed." He says as he giggles. Just then I realize the girls are still fighting." Shouldn't we break that up now?" I ask. He laughs again." Let's just let them get it out of their system" he says." So who do you think is going to win?" I ask. " probably your girlfriend." He says. I look over at the fight only to see Nilah about to curb stomp pearl. I rush over and grab Nilah and throw her over my shoulder, of course she's kicking and yelling telling me to "put her down" but she's only 5'3 she doesn't really scare me to much." Fineeeee just get my phone." She says. I walk toward her phone and chad picks it up and hands it to her, I don't know if that should've made me angry or not?" I had it." I say to chad as I grab her phone and place it in my pocket." I was just trying to help man." He says ." Well she doesn't need your help." I say getting angry." Calm down baby, let's just go." She says. Just as I'm about to say something pearl cuts me off," just go." Pearl says. As I take the time to look at pearls face I see it's very bruised and scratched up, that sight honestly hurt me. I turn away and begin walking up the hill, I can't get the image of pearls face out of my mind." You can put me down now." Nilah says. I place her on the ground only to finally see her face also, not nearly as bad as pearls just a few scratches." Your to pretty to be fighting. I don't want you to mess up that beautiful face of yours." I say. She rolls her eyes." Im pretty sure you would say the same to pearl." She says as she begins stomping away. I'm taken aback by what she said , did she notice me looking at pearls face? I walk up in front of her and stand there." Move." She says as she slams one of her feet on the ground. I grab her waist." I want to take you somewhere." I say to her. She rolls her eyes and begins to blush." Where you idiot ?" She says playfully. I smile at her blushed face." It's a surprise." I say as I pull out my phone. " whatcha doing?" She asks in the cutest voice." Getting us a lift, don't want your beautiful legs to start hurting." I say."how charming." She says. The lift pulls up.
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Why won't she love me? (COMPLETED)
RomansaI have always longed for love, but not for any love. The love of a specific woman. Part two?