Chapter 9. Issa Party Pt. 2

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Kyrah
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Friday 11:32 p.m.

You know what? Fuck him. He's acting like we in some kind of relationship. I didn't come to this party to be controlled by him and to not be able to have fun. I'm trying to let loose and remove all of the tension I have built up inside of me. I'm bout to go back to that party and have a good time with my friend and her friends and show him that he can't control me. What the fuck game does he think he's playing?

I walked down the stairs acting like nothing happened. My eyes scanned for any sign of Jessica. It's so many people here it's hard to spot her. I walked over to the vip section and still didn't see her.

Maybe she'll come back. She's probably off looking for me since Tariq did snatch me up.

I sat on the small couch and just started scrolling through my phone.

To Jessy๐Ÿ’›โœจ
Im in the vip section if u lookn for me.

Hopefully she sees this message.

"Yo beautiful, why the long face?" I look up and see a brown skin guy with a gold bottom grill. He had waves, he also had a lot of tattoos like Tariq.

"No reason." I gave a small smile.

"Can I sit right there?" He pointed to the empty space next to me. It's a little odd that he wants to sit directly next to me and no where else but he's fine as hell so I won't complain about it.

"Sure."

He sat down next to me; for some reason I was nervous but I remained neutral.

"You here by yourself?" He asked trying to start a convo.

"No I came with a friend but I can't seem to find her. Jessica is her name."

"Aw shit Jessica? I just seen her. She outside talking to Sean."

"Ohhh okay. Wait how do you-"

"She's my homegirl." I nodded my head.

"So you must be Kam?"

"Depends on who's asking."

"I'm asking."

"Then yeah I'm Kam." He said while looking at me with a glint in his eye. I shook my head and smiled. Kam is a pretty chill guy. He knows how to hold a conversation well and he's funny. He has a short temper too because some guy interrupted him while he was talking to me and he got on ole boy's case. So far I like the vibe he's giving me.

I feel like he's only talking to me is because I'm a little dolled up. If I was my regular self he wouldn't pay me no mind.

"Luv" by Tory Lanez started blasting through the speakers. I looked over my shoulder and seen Tariq staring me and Kam down. I did a small smirk to myself.

Who does he think he can control?

"You tryna get out there and dance beautiful?" Kam asked me. The way he looks me in the eyes when he talks to me make me wanna melt.

"Only if you tryna do the same." I replied.

He laughed and grabbed my hand, leading us to the dance floor. He put his hands on my waist as I started swaying my hips to the beat. I didn't care who was watching us. All that matters to me is that in this very moment I'm enjoying myself.

At this point Kam and I were chillin now. I had my arms around his neck and he had his hands on my lower waist. We were rocking to the song and talking to each other. Really just getting to know each other well. I haven't talked to a guy like this since...forever ago.

"We should go outside. It's starting to get musty as shit in here." Kam suggested. I laughed at his remark.

On our way out I couldn't help but take a quick glance at Tariq. He was mad. I could see it all in his face.

He doesn't control you Ky. I thought to myself.

We were now outside and he was taking me to his car. He has a nice ass car. A white Dodge Challenger with black rims. "I don't know where them niggas at. They probably fuckin' knowing them." He said, talking about Sean and Jess. "So they are a thing?" I asked.

"It's complicated. I don't know what they got going on and to be honest I could give a fuck less." He said in a nonchalant tone.

"Damn I thought they was yo friends." I asked while laughing.

"They is but I'm tired of being the damn third wheel all the time." He laughed.

"That makes sense. It's never fun being the third wheel."

"They not on my mind no more. I'm thinking about you right now ma." He licked his lips and pulled me closer to him. I was blushing so I was trying so hard to hide my face. "Aw you blushin and shit."

"No I'm not." I say while smiling and trying to look any where else but him. "Stop tryna look away then." He laughed out. He was trying to make me look at him but I kept turning my head the other way. "Stop tryna hide yo pretty ass face from me." He finally got me to look at him and he was just staring me straight in my eyes.

"You know you're beautiful right?" The mood suddenly went from playful to serious.

What do I say? I don't think I'm beautiful, but I don't want to say that because then he's gonna think I'm insecure. But if I say yes I don't want to come off as sounding too cocky. Ugh I hate that I overthink the simplest things so much.

Bitch just answer the question.

"Somewhat." That was the only good enough answer I can come up with.

"Ain't know somewhat. You're beautiful ma. Whoever says your ugly is a got damn lie and they know it."

"Are you this nice to every girl you think is "beautiful"?" I just had to ask.

"Hell naw. Sean and Jessica can tell you that I hate people...with a passion. But it's something about you that just made me wanna get to know you. You feel me?"

I did believe him. He cussed out a whole boy for interrupting him. And when I say cussed out I mean cussed out. "I wanna get to know you some more too." He added on.

He pulled out his phone and gave it to me for me to put my number in. "Sorry I don't just hand out my number to anybody." I joked while trying to give him his phone back.

"Bullshit. Put that damn number in there."

I laughed and started typing my number.

I saved my contact name as Kyrah๐Ÿคคโค๏ธ.

"You got any plans for tomorrow?" He asked me.

"Nope. I'm staying the night at Jess's house tonight but I don't know what she may have planned for tomorrow."

"Bet. If y'all ain't doing nothing let me know. I wanna take you out somewhere."

"Okay." I smiled.

Just then sirens and police cars started pulling into the driveway. "Shit we gotta go. The cops can't stand my ass." He jumped off from the hood of the car and ran to the passenger side to open the door for me. I quickly got in with no questions and he hurried and got in the drivers side. He cranked the car up and we left the house in a blink of an eye.

"What about Sean and Jessica?" I asked while looking back seeing if I could see them.

"To be honest ma they probably dipped on us."

I made a face and turned back around in my seat. "You want me to take you back to her place or-"

"I doubt she's gonna be there and her mom is gonna be questioning me the whole time. Just take me back to my place."

I gave him the address and he typed it in the google maps on his phone.

30 minutes later we pulled up into the driveway of Tariq and his family's home. "Call me before you go to bed tonight."

"I will."

I got out the car and walked up to the door. I look back and see Kam still waiting for me.

Such a gentleman.

Once I was in I sent him a text telling him I was in safe with no problems. I think I may actually have feelings for him.

I went to the bathroom and used some of Clara's makeup wipes to remove my makeup. It feels so good to have a fresh face again. I grabbed a fresh pair of bra and panties and went to go hop in the shower. I can't take off my wig just yet because Jess glued it on. So I just tied it up and put on a bonnet. After everything was done I put on my black silk robe and headed back to my room.

I called Kam but we only talked for about 5 minutes. We were both tired and it's late as fuck. My eyes started getting heavy and I was starting to drift off into a deep sleep.

Until an angry looking Tariq opened my door.

A/n: Thank you for reading.

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November 29, 2019

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