(Y/N) finally leaves behind a relationship she wasn't happy with and enters a new one with someone quite mysterious, but he loves her all the same. She unknowingly puts herself in some very sketchy situations where her life could be at risk. With he...
A song played through Jenna's phone and she answered it, putting it on speaker and setting it on the table."Hey, Keith!"
"Yo, wassup, baby!"
"Shopping with my girl, of course." She replied, licking sauce from her finger.
"Hey, (Y/N)!" He greeted me happily.
"Yo."
I continue to stuff my face with Kimchi noodles and rice balls as Jenna and her boyfriend chat. I've met Keith before, and he's a really cool guy. He's a rapper with a beautiful singing voice and he can make friends with damn near anybody.
He performs at a club that we frequent behind my boyfriend's back. At first, it freaked me out, but I got use to it pretty fast.
"You ladies coming to the club tonight? I'm excited to perform my new song." Keith says, probably grinning from ear to ear.
"Ooh, absolutely! We just bought some perfect outfits for the club!" Jenna says excitedly as she looked at me.
"I dunno. I had plans to binge Haikyuu later." I shrugged."For the third time?" Keith asks.
"It's a good show, shut up!"
"C'mon, (Nickname)! It won't be a performance without my two dancers." He pleads with me.
"Sounds like you just want eye candy." I raise an eyebrow.
"Honey, my skills speak for me. I don't need eye candy. I just want you to be there instead of waiting for Markus like a lonely puppy."
"Oooh." Jenna says as if he meant to insult me.
"Fuck it. I'm in!"
"Yes!" The couple cheer in unison, garnering the attention of others.
We left the mall and went to Jenna's house so we could change into our club outfits.
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"Looking sexy as ever." She winked at me.
"Same to you. So, what should we do for the next few hours while we wait?" I inquire.
The club opens at night and it was only 4PM, so we had time to kill.
"I'll help you load all your stuff into my closet, then we should practice some moves for tonight." She suggests. I agreed and we grabbed all my bags. Some things were folded and placed in her dresser drawers and others were hung in the closet.
I loved the clothes that we bought, but Markus didn't like them at all, and didn't want me wearing them because he didn't want other men looking at me. So he thinks I should wear more modest clothing, but that's just not my style.
So I wear quote unquote "skimpy" clothes when he's not around. Jenna is nice enough to help me, but thinks this is a lot of effort when I could just tell Markus I'm old enough to choose my own wardrobe.
But I just don't want the argument.
After putting all our stuff away, she made space in the middle of her bedroom for us to practice. Markus wouldn't like me dancing either since it's rather...sexy, I guess you could call it.
"So," Jenna begins."What would make you happy?"
"What?" I wonder.
"I'm just saying, it sounds like you're going through the motions with Markus and you're not actually happy. That's just my opinion." She says as she stretches, extending her legs and touching her toes in a split position on the floor.
I remain silent as I did the same.
"Maybe if you just say out loud what you really want, you can figure it out quicker and easier. I had to do it a while back and it really helped."
We both rise to our feet and stretch our arms before she turns on some music at a low volume
"So, say it." She urges me.
I take a breath as I think about what I really, truly want.
But no matter what I say, I can't make it happen. I got myself into this mess, and now I'm stuck.
