Aliyah Apartment
I made sure to pack the little bag I did have. I mean shit these were her clothes that she gave me in the first place. I wasn't even sure if I should keep them or not.
So, I just left all that shit nicely on her bed folded and everything. She won't have not one reason to come and beat my ass.
I cleaned her house up when everyone left after she did today. I wash that load of clothing she had in her room. Made sure to leave all that shit spotless.
I have been knocking on the door for like twenty minutes already and still no answer. I lifted up the mat and there was her spare key.
I picked it up and unlocked the door. When I went inside, and closed the door, there was soft music, smelled like nice cooked food. I seen flowers, smell some candles and shit.
"Okay then Ali I see what you doing" I laughed walking through the livingroom and I seen Ali and a girl on the couch kissing.
"Oh" I said and they both jumped and looked at me.
"You told me you didn't have a girlfriend" the girl said.
Me and Ali looked at each other and looked back at the girl.
"Eww hell nah" we both said.
"I am not her girl, we are friends strictly friendly" I replied.
"Right, bu..I thought you was at Queens?" Ali asked.
"Long fucking story. You mind if I talk to Ali for like ten minutes?" I asked the girl.
"No that's fine, I have to freshen up" she smiled and got up.
"Come" I told Ali going to my room; where I quickly closed the door.
"What is going on?" Ali asked.
"Man, that bitch is fucking crazy. She went from beating the dog shit out of me. Like Ali she was beating my ass bro, like I had no chance" I said sitting down in my chair.
"Damn, why was she even doing that?" She asked.
"Wait it gets a lot worse. She beat my ass to the point my hip was fucking dislocated bro, the bitch then was kissing on me."
"Nigga? What?" Ali had a shocked look on her face.
"Oh, just wait, then her crazy ass beat my ass took my to my parents house, tried to fuck me in the bedroom. Bitch then at the hotel room she was..man" I had to pause and just shake my head. "She ate me out, fingered me and all lat" I said.
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