The Life Of Isis

|Two|

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Isis in the MM
"They say keep ya head but that's way harder than it may seem"

Chapter two

Isis

Letting the cold liquid hit my throat I felt better and more at ease. It helped calm my irritation and it helped me relax a lot more. This week wasn't one of my best and I tried not to let it get to me but the more I thought about it the more I thought about my past and I hated that. Taking another big swing of the drink I imagined it doing what alcohol would do for me.

"Can I just say you look good girl like really good. I love the way the colors complement your skin tone and how you managed to pull off a simple look and turn it into something extremely sexy." I looked dumb founded for a moment and right when I was about to respond she cut me off before I could finish.

"Damn where are my manners my name is Ny'Shaee but my friends call me Ny" she extended her hand to give me a hand shake and I extended mines to do the same. I couldn't help but to study her close up and I was in complete awe, she was breathtaking and didn't have to do much.

Her skin matched her eyes they were a beautiful brown color with a slight sparkle. But staring in her eyes I could see the pain in them and the moment I did her eyes went back soft. Looks like I am not the only one with demons.

"Umm Thank you ? You're giving me too much credit it's you who look good. By the way I really like your shirt where did you get it from" I really didn't like complements and I really didn't mean for my thank you to come out as a question but I mean did I look extremely sexy ? Out of a habit I tried to cover myself up more so I wouldn't show my body off anymore than I clearly was.

She was quite for a moment and didn't say anything for the first time in a long time I really didn't mind it. The silence made me slightly uncomfortable but it was peaceful and not tense like I expected it to be. After I was done eyeing the shirt I looked up at her to realize she was staring at me so I held eye contact. Her eyes were telling a different story then her body was and I could tell she was trying to read me I couldn't help but to laugh. I would scar this poor baby for life if I let her read me.

I honestly forgot she was standing up so when she plopped down next to me and smiled it scared me but it wasn't her sitting down that scared me it was her smile. It was a warm welcoming smile that made you want to smile and that's what scared me. So i smiled and it wasn't by force this time. I deserve a slight pat on the back.

" Mhmm really ?  you're the first person to openly complement me on my shirt. I made it myself did a little bit of this and that and boom here we are" she smiled admiring her work. It really was a nice shirt and it looked expensive so for her to have did the shirt all by herself baby girl has some extremely blessed hands and talent.

"So does the lovely lady sitting alone have a name" I almost forgot about that everything about this conversation seemed normal this was a first for me. Crossing her leg and leaning back she continued to stare at me and it was starting to annoy me. I wanted to run for the hills but I seriously have to stop being this way. Giving her one last look I finally spoke up.

"Lovely ? If I wouldn't think any better I would think you were trying to get into my pants"

She looked at me long and hard and for a while I thought my teasing might have been actually true.

"You're exponentially beautiful but I hate to break it to you babe you're not my type not even close but I wouldn't mind experimenting if that's something you might be down for ?" Her voice was soft and yet serious at the same time but her eyes gave it away.

"Experiment ? Who's to say I haven't experimented before let's not play those games love I'll have you addicted and not in a healthy way" taking another sip of my drink enjoying the sensation I got from it I looked dead in her eyes, I wanted to laugh at the look she was giving me. This night is turning out way better than I expected it to.