Chapter Seven

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~Aliyah's POV

When Jacob opened the door, the first thing I wanted to do was slap him. I almost did, but thought better of it. I didn't want to risk my job over him.
I just pushed him out of my way, and sashayed to my room.

This is the side he will regret bringing out of me.
I changed into sweats and started on dinner with Al.
"How was your first day, miss Aliyah?" he asked.

" Just fine." I said, giving Jacob a death glare.
Dinner was Lobster Fettuchini.
It was a silent dinner, with Stacy humming every now and then.
Jacob got up and stormed off into the basement.
Al sent me to go check on him.
I knocked on his door, just to be drained out by his loud music.
I was beyond pissed off, so I started banging on the door.

"Open the door!" I commanded.
He reluctantly swung the door open, walking back to his bed.

"You're such an asshole." I spat.
"Excuse me?" He asked.

~Jacob's POV

"Don't play dumb with me." Aliyah said, glaring at me.
She sounded so much like Yasmine.

"You let me stand there, for two fucking hours. It was cold, and raining, and miserable!" she stuck her index finger in my face.
I knew I was gonna regret what I was about to do, but I did it anyway.

I pushed her finger out of my face and told her to shut the fuck up.

~Aliyah's POV

"Shut the fuck up." he commanded, slapping my hand out of his face. I was burning from anger.

I put my right hand behind my left shoulder, and swung it forward, pimp-slapping him.

"WHAT THE HELL?" He yelled, holding his hand to his cheek.

I just glared at him. I didn't give a crap.

I started walking towards the door, and he stuck his leg out, tripping me,

I fell hard to the floor.

"You asshole." I muttered, tackling him to the floor.

"LEAVE!" he shouted in my face.

"FUCK YOU!' I shouted back.

"Get off me!" He said through gritted teeth.

"I'm SO SICK OF YOU TREATING ME LIKE SHIT!"

We wrestled for thirty more seconds, when his phone rang.

He ran to get it, and I got up to fix my hair and clothes.

I walked out the door right before shouting out, "I'm with Craig now!"

I could feel the envy towards me.

I went back upstairs to clean the dinner table and the family room.

~Jacob's POV

I went to go get the phone.

Yasmine's calling. Damn it.

"Hey, can we talk?" She said.

I was about to respond when Aliyah looked back at me.

"I'm with Craig now!" she shouted before slamming the door.

"Who was that?" Yasmine asked.

"Who was what?" I lied.

"WHO'S VOICE WAS THAT, JACOB?" she demanded.

"No one!"

"WHEN YOU'RE READY TO TELL ME THE TRUTH ABOUT THIS, AND ABOUT THE NEW GIRL, GIVE ME A CALL. UNTIL THEN, FUCK OFF." She shouted through the reciever before ending the call.

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