Wild Baleigh love 2️⃣☑️

4. Venom

His body tenses beside me and then the ghastly look on his face is replaced with confusion.

"Who the fuck invited the Turners here? I can't miss the resemblance, this must be Maya's sister right?" He lowly groans beside me nudging me lightly on my shoulder.

"I knew it right! It's one blast of hell!" Maya exclaims happily once she approaches us. "Happy birthday Bally!" She opens her arms ready to hug Ballice but he immediately strikes up from his dumbfounded state and takes a step back raising his left hand up.

"Ballice." He corrects in a soft way but his voice rises indignantly waking me up from my stupor. "The hell, what are you doing here? Who even on earth would want to invite you? Who the fuck are you anyway?"

And then I choke on my own saliva gaining attention from around us as loud coughs escape my throat.

"Are you okay princess?" He asks concern lacing his voice as he draws me closer to him.

" I'm okay." I nod quickly brushing him off. "Uhmmm... I'll be back shortly." I squeak out awkwardly pulling away from him. But he pulls me back and he tightens his hold on my waist.

"I'm going with you." He turns to look at the supposedly ghost and I follow his line of sight.

Embarrassed can be an understatement of the year, she looks mortified and humiliated and above all she looks shocked.

"Well?" He raises his eyebrow at her.

"You mean you don't know me? Like seriously?" She finally finds her tongue. "Okay_"

" Holy shi...!" A familiar voice curses and then my eyes moves from Maya to the fashionably late beyonce infront of us. Beside her is Tiffany who looks almost red because all I know is that she's holding in laughter. "Maya is that you or...hell no!"

Maya smiles at her. "New glow, new looks, it's called modification or alteration." Her smile widens.
"Change." She whispers softly and so confidently you might mistake it for boast.

" Change you say?" Tiffany quips challengingly looking at her.

And that. That is all it takes for the three of us to burst out laughing. We laugh for what feels like an eternity before we get a grasp of ourselves.

Bally is looking unbelievably at the so modified form of Maya Turner.

"I'm sorry." Cam starts, breaking the sudden silence that takes over. "That dress resembles the one grandma was wearing today before I left her place, no offense."

"And that hair style looks exactly the same as the one my mom's friend had when she died of cancer just last year." Tif adds biting her lower lip.
"No pun intended, no hard feelings." She adds raising a hand up.

The smile on Maya's face falls and immediately it's being replaced with a frown.

"It's a good transformation. God, you are the most gorgeous creature alive." Bally compliments. Who saw that coming out of his mouth? But what is reading on his face contradicts the compliment.

"Tell them about it. Oh thank you Ballice!" Maya squeals excitedly running a hand in her almost baldy head.

"What I simply mean is, which mental asylum have you just gotten out of ?" We all turn to look at him our eyes going wide. But he doesn't stop there. "Maybe you're from rehab but who the fuck wants to care? I'm going to close my eyes and once I open them I don't want to see your hideous figure here!" He warns her bitterly.

" What did_" He cuts her off even before her sentence makes a sense.

" Maya!" He groans out in anger. Boy did I see fire in his eyes? "You shouldn't be standing on these very grounds you know. You kidnap my girlfriend and you show up here like nothing happened. The nerve. I swear am going to hit you really bad if you're going to be here in the next five minutes. I don't care you're a woman, to me you're a monster!" God. I know he was furious hours ago but the way he looks at her with disdain is ten folds up than earlier.