The Promises He Made

^Chapter 37^

~Hakeem's p.o.v~

"Oh my god Hakeem!!!!" She yelled as I entered her deeply from behind.

"Don't stop!" She moaned as she gripped the sheets.

"Shut up!" I demanded as I continued to thrust in and out of her roughly.

"Keem I think I'm about to- *gasps* oh god!!!! YASSS!!!!!!! Ah, don't stop, baby!!!" She yelled as she came hard.

I kept going for a few more minutes until she couldn't take no more. Once we were both finished I put my shorts back on before climbing off the bed and going to the bathroom. I filled my condom with water to make sure it didn't break. Once it filled up halfway I flushed it down the toilet. I went back into her room and started putting the rest of my clothes on.

"Your leaving already!?" She exclaimed sitting up. I sighed loudly.

"You know I got to get back to kianna. If I come home late again she gon slap the hell outta me. You know how she is." I said putting my shoes on.

"So what? Your relationship is fraud anyway. Stop treating me like I'm some sort of.... side hoe. I'm your girl!" She says. I snap my head in her direction and look at her in confusion.

"We ain't discuss this." I assure.

"Well unless you want to stop seeing these..." She said pulling the sheets down revealing her breast.

"We won't have to too." She closes the sheets and flicks her hair.

"Hakeem your the one who decided to go out with that hoe in the first place. Now I have to pay the price?!! No... I'm sorry boo, but uh, you gon have to come better than that. You ruined what we could've had so don't talk down to me like I'm some sort of side hoe." She says sounding ghetto.

I roll my eyes. Iont know why I keep fuvkin with these lazy ass hoes.

"Listen Serayah. We ain't figured out what this is. Im not cha nigga. You not my girl. We ain't official. You know damn well I ain't labeling us. Aight? Cuz if we.. you know broke up or anything that'd ruin our friendship. and I luh you too much to lose you as a friend. Aight?" I state before kissing her temple and beginning to leave her room.

"Bull shvt. I know what this is about." She states lowly.

"It's about that Chanelle girl." she says wrapping the sheets around her body before standing up.

"Don't fuvking go there-"

"No! You don't fuvking go there! That's why you don't want to label us. You're afraid of running into her again. And falling in love with her again. Right?! Or did you ever stop loving her? And your just playing me until little Ms perfect comes crawling back? Well you know what? Go! Because I loved you since the day we met and you know that! But if your gonna give someone who doesn't want anything to do with you, more of you, than you'll give to me... fine! Go. Because I'm tired of fighting for your love. I can't compete with Chanelle!!! She has what I want. Which is your heart!!!! So just go." She said pushing me in my chest while tears slipped out of her eyes.

"Babe-" I start.

"Go! Get out!!" She yelled her voice cracking as she pushed me out of her room.

"And don't come back until you're done playing with my heart... Which you do have." She said before slamming the door in my face.

I sigh as I jog down the stairs and go out to my car. I don't want to hurt Serayah. I really do care about her. But she right. She don't have my heart. And Kianna damn sho don't have my heart. Chanelles does. She always has. She's the only girl I've ever given my herat to relationship-wise. She's the only girl I've ever loved. And she's the only girl who's been real with me. And I was dumb enough to let her go. That's aight tho. Cuz once I get this information Ima make her mine again. Iont care how long it take chanelles gonna belong to me. I'm the only nigga she belong with. I'm the only Nigga that can take care of her. And I was her first love. And I bet I'll be the only one she'll ever have.