Freedom
"Where you going?" Elijah asked me walking into his room.
I was at his house. He told me he was coming a few hours ago and to be ready. I was waiting forever so now I'm irritated and about to be petty.
"No where." I said.
I walked out his room into the bathroom grabbing my flat iron.
"Let me get my shit." I mumbled.
Chloe was spending the day with Emory and Empress at home because I was going to spend time with Elijah today but that didn't even happen.
I walked back into the room and Elijah was laying across the bed now with just a pair of shorts on making me roll my eyes.
I grabbed my bag and began to put my clothes in there.
"Where you going?" He asked me again.
"No where. I just told you that." I rolled my eyes.
He reached for my phone but I pulled it back. "Don't touch my phone. It's not yours."
"You about to piss me off." He said.
"You then came in here and laid down like we wasn't planning to do nothing. Fuck out my face."
I slipped on my Tory Burch sandals and picked my bag up.
"Yo what are you doing." I said. Elijah tried to grab the bag from me. He pulled it again and it came out my hand. He threw it across the room and all my stuff came out.
"You fucking crazy." I chuckled shaking my head. "That's some bitch shit. Pick up my stuff Elijah." I said.
"Why you playing with me?"
I walked out the room not in the mood to deal with him. I went downstairs and he followed me.
"You mad because I came in hours later? I'm a grown man." He said grabbing.
"Get off me Elijah." I shoved him off me.
He smacked my butt hard. "Stop acting up."
"That shit hurt!" I yelled and then I punched him in his chest.
"What I tell you." He picked me up and slammed me on the couch.
"I quit. I'm not playing no more." I said shoving him.
He grabbed both of my wrist with his one hand and held them to my side.
"Stop playing!" I yelled growing irritated.
He turned me to my side and began to hit my butt with his other hand.
"You going to stop acting up?" He asked then hit me again.
"Yo." I said trying to get loose. "I swear Imma fuck you up."
He let me go and I jumped up and pushed him as hard as I could.
"You play too damn much."
"Shut up."
"Fucking dummy." I walked past him and grabbed my purse.
I don't need my clothes, I have money.
"Where we going?"
"You funny." I said walking towards the door.
He grabbed me and turned me around in his arms so I was facing him. He wrapped his arms around me tightly.
"You squeezing me too hard." I whine. I wasn't able to move my arms.
"You not leaving."
"Elijah you on some other shit today and it's not cool." I said seriously. He was pissing me off on a whole new level.
