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Later on (5:56 p.m.) Kiara and Justin sat at a table in a restaurant, eating seafood. She stuffed some lobster meat in her mouth, and slowly chewed on the hot piece of meat. "Um..." she licked her lips. "What was the first thing...that came to mind when you first saw me?" she asked curiously. "Uh...the truth? Well..." he took a sip of his red wine. "The first thing that came to mind was...how beautiful you were. I was like...damn. I HAVE to get to know that girl." she blushed. "I...had just gotten out of an argument with my mother and...Adrienne...my ex had called me and dumped me because...I couldn't speak to her at the time." Kiara held an hilarious look. "Yeah. She ALWAYS had to get her way. Any way...after all of that drama...I just decided to go outside for some air, and...I saw a moving van parked outside of your yard. I'm like...NO. I KNOW...we're not getting any new neighbors. I was gonna GO OVER THERE and...curse whoever out." she chuckled. "I'm serious, because...the last people who stayed there were...a disaster. Any way...when I got there...I saw you and I was like...wooo. I was so drawn to your beauty. You were wearing these very short shorts, and...a revealing top...showing practically your breasts." she broke out laughing. "Yeah, but I liked it. It looked very sexy on you." she nodded timidly. "Cool. I didn't know...you had any interest in me at first, because...I thought I wasn't your type, but...I thought you were also handsome. When I asked you to help me...I thought you were gonna say no. Or...come up with some excuse, because...you didn't look like the type to...do physical work. You're more of...a pretty boy. You know...a guy who doesn't do any manly work." he smirked. "Sure." he spoke sarcastically.
"Don't be fooled by the baby face. BELIEVE me." she giggled. Two hours later (7:56 p.m.) Justin pulled up in his drive way to see a familiar lady standing on his porch. "Oh my god." he spoke surprisingly. Kiara sat up, squinting her eyes to get a better look at the woman. "Uh...is that your...ex?" she asked curiously. "Um...yeah." he removed his seatbelt, and stepped out of the car. "Stay right here. I'll be back." she watched him step up on the porch, and talk with the lady. "What are you doing here? I thought I made it VERY clear that...I don't want anything else to do with you? We discuss this the other day." "I know but...I just couldn't let you go that easy." she moved in closer to him. "Baby...you know I didn't mean what I said on the phone that day. I just...have my days. Like...everyone else does." she reached out to touch him but he backed away. "Adrienne...don't do this now. Please. Just...leave. I don't want you making a big scene." he warned. "Why can't you just...accept..." "I CAN'T! Don't you understand that? I've moved on. I don't know about you but I DID!" he raised his voice. "I'm dating someone now and...everything is going swell. Now if you keep poppin' up here...I'm gonna have to put a restraining order on you. I'm sorry. I'd really hate to do it." he paused, gazing deeply in her hurtful eyes. "You know I still care about you, but thi..." she slapped him across the face. "How could you DO THIS TO ME?!" she cried. "HOW?!" she yelled. He stood there, holding his cheek in pain. "I mean...all the SHIT YOU TOLD ME...JUST A FEW WEEKS AGO! I CAN'T BELIEVE...YOU'RE LETTING THINGS GO LIKE THIS! I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME!" tears poured down her cheeks. "I do, but..." "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Kiara stepped out of the car, and approached the two. "What's going on?" she asked. They both looked her way. Justin held a serious look on his face, and Adrienne held an upset look on hers. "Who the hell are you?" she asked impolitely. "I'm Kiara. And you're..." "Adrienne." she added in. "What do you want?" she asked with attitude. "Well I...just saw you hit him, and I was wondering...why." her eyes lit up. "Oh...so YOU'RE the new chick. You know..." she stepped off the porch, slowly approaching her. "Let me tell you something." she stopped in front of her. "You may have gotten him now, but...I assure you that...he will be BACK into my arms in NO time. You got that? So you better watch your back." she threatened. "Um..." she chuckled pathetically. "Are you...threatening me? Well...before things heat up. Let me let you know ONE thing. I'm not only gonna beat your ass for threatening me, but I'm ALSO gonna BEAT YOUR ASS for hitting my man." with that, she swung her fist, punching her in the face. Justin's eyes shot wide open like to gigantic golf balls. "Shit." he mumbled. "You bitch." Adrienne blurted out, grabbing a hold to her hair as they both tumbled to the ground, rolling on the floor. "Oh lord. Ladies...stop." he rushed towards the two, forcefully trying to break them apart. "FUCKING SLUT!" Kiara yelled as she continuously swung her fist at Adrienne. There they were. Fighting like two wild animals. Justin could only stand there and watch. It was no use of trying to stop now. They were actually trying to kill one another. "Well all I can do is...call the cops." he grabbed his cell and dialed up the familiar three digit number. A few seconds later, a representative answered the phone. "Hello? 911." The End Copyright, Publish 2002 |
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