Za'Rayah POV
"Damn, did we fall asleep on the movie?", Lucas asked me.
"I guess so...", I said stretching.
"Well we can watch it again another time I guess. We got plenty of time.", he said shrugging.
Sweat beamed on his forehead.
"Why don't you take off your hoodie? You seem a little hot.", I said to him.
He nodded sliding it over his arms.
"There. I can breath.", he laughed.
We fell into a silence. I gazed into his eyes again and he looked away. He started fidgeting with his fingers and he fiddled to find his phone. Once he found it he typed in the code and locked it back.
"Lucas?", I called out.
"Wassup?", he asked.
"Why are you so...how can I say it...jumpy? You seem tense all the time , like something is bothering you.", I spoke.
"Like I said before, I be having alotta shit on my mind. Ion wanna talk about it." He shook his head.
I didn't dig further. I left it at that.
"I wanna try something with you.", he said looking at me.
"And what is that?", I asked.
"Tomorrow I wanna take you out. Can I? ", he asked.
"Oh I don't know...", I trailed off.
"If it's about Chris then I unde-"
"No! No, it's not him. I just don't know if I wanna date yet. I'm enjoying myself right now.", I explained.
"Just one, and it doesn't have to be a date. Just a friendly outing.", he pleaded.
"Oh alright. I guess. What time?", I asked.
"9pm. After the meet and greet.", he explained.
"Okay cool. Umm...I guess I'll go back to my room.", I said awkwardly.
"Wait.", he said walking up to me. He backed me into the wall and lifted my chin up.
Oh my... he's gonna kiss me....he's gonna kiss me.
"Your earring fell off.", he said putting it in my hand.
I exhaled.
"Y-yea. Thanks.", I said rushing out of the room.
As I was stepping out of the room I saw a drunk Chris stumbling to his room.
"Dez! Girl...", he laughed holding on to the wall. "Why you leave me like that...", he said.
As I got closer and closer to him I noticed his words weren't slurred at all and he was very aware of his actions.
"You let them niggas do that shit to me? Hmm?", he yelled.
I walked closer to him, calling out his name. He turned his eyes widened.
"Za'Rayah I-", I cut him off running up to him.
"Chris, what the hell happened to your lip?", I asked studying it.
He was silent.
"I know you hear me...", I said touching his bloody nose. It was leaking of blood.
He still wouldn't answer.
I grabbed his arm pulling him to his room. As soon as I opened the door I saw Deziray packing her bags.
"Dezirey? Where you goin'?", he asked walking up to her.
"Get the fuck back Chris!", she yelled, fumbling to roll her suitcase out the door.
"Man, let me holla at you!", he yelled grabbing her arm lightly.
"No, if you don't get away form me, I will call TMZ. They've already saw us together. They know we date!", she warned.
"And what you gone tell em'? Hmm? How you had some niggas to attempt to jump me at the club. Not knowing I can handle my fuckin' own, no matter how many niggas you put on me.", he said in a impressive calm tone.
"Ill tell them you tried to hit me. That'll fuck up your whole career. Fuck with me.", she scolded rolling go out of the room.
She thought she was finna say that shit and get away with it.
"Bitch, come again? I dare you to lie and say that shit. I'll beat the fuck outta you. Matter fact...", I slipped my hair into a low ponytail.
"Za'Rayah get back!", Chris yelled as I jumped back seeing lightning form in her hand.
This bitch just pulled out a taser.
"Bitch! You gone fuckin electrocute me? Bitch, I'm from West Garfield Chicago! That's the best yo ass got, G? Get at me ho. Fist to fist.", I said as Chris tried pulling me into room.
"Whatever bitch. We'll see if you ever get that case with your mom solved.", she laughed.
I broke free from Chris's grip decking her in the eye causing her to fall backward. I grabbed her by the shirt with my left hand and dotting her with my right. About 13 licks in Chris scooped me up and closed the door, leaving her in the hall.
I didn't notice I was crying until Chris wiped my face.
"Don't cry over her. She ain't even worth it.", he said helping me.
"I don't give a fuck, she talked shit about my mom. Nobody talks about her.", I sniffed. I hate crying.
"I know ma, look Ro is out with Chyna. She's here with Ty since he's on the tour for the next three weeks, so you can sleep in here with me.", he explained.
I noded sniffing. I couldn't stop crying and the tears wouldn't stop flowing.
"Rayah...", Chris whined. He was starting to feel bad.
"I'm sorry she said that. I really am. I know you miss your mom.", he said holding me in his arms.
"I do. And that's never going to change. I just wish she was here, or I at least wish she could have justice.", I cried.
I looked up at Chris and saw him sniffing to keep the blood from dripping from his nose and wiping his lip every few seconds.
I hopped up from the bed and grabbed towels and a first aid kit.
I sat in front of him on the bed and he sat up straight. I held the top of his nose until it stopped bleeding and after that I cleaned his lip. I rubbed antibiotics on it and put a cut bandage on it.
"Thanks.", he spoke.
I just nodded rubbing my tired eyes.
"Come're.", he spoke grabbing me and pulling me to him.
"Thank you for defending me. That was very G of you.", he said trying to make me laugh.
"I couldn't just let her talk to you like. It wasn't right.", I sniffed.
"Man, if she lies to the media...my career will be screwed. I'll never live up to it.", he explained.
"Don't worry. I got your back.", I said remembering what Mama Joyce told me a while ago.
"And that's why I love you.", he mumbled kissing my forehead.
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