Best Friends

The Big Day

Okay sorry for the wait guys I had a little bit of troubles . Excuse any mistakes .

Sam's dress, the master bedroom and staircase in the mm .

Enjoy ✌

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Aliyah's POV

* 2 days later *

This nigga just not gone come home? He really got me fucked up I dont care how famous you is, how you just not gone come home? But Im mad at him .. Kinda .. Ugh I just needa chill. Its just I'm lonely as hell.

Rakiyah left and I literally have no one to talk to since Sam and Chris acting all lovey dovey and shit. They tried to offer me to go with them a few times but I rejected it. The fuck I look like being a third wheel?

Anyways I was pulled out of my thoughts when my phone vibrated.

Jaaayshawtyy the name read.

"Wassup sis?" I sang into the phone.

"BITCH YOU NEED TO GET TO MERCY HOSPITAL." She yelled.

"Why, why ?" I panicked.

"Its Rakiyah, just hurry." With that I hung up and grabbed my keys.

When I finally pulled up at the hospital and rushed into the emergency room. There was Jayla being comforted by Cane as she cried and my mama onside them.

"Where's rakiyah?" I asked getting everyone's attention.

"She was in a car accident." Jayla sobbed.

My knees started to get weak. I couldnt stomach the fact that my baby who I just saw could be gone. I sat down and buried my face in my hands. Then I felt a hand tap my shoulder. I looked to see Trey standing there with sorrow in his eyes.

"What are you doing here?" I spat.

"I'm here for you, you need me right now and regradless of what we going threw ima be here." He assured me.

He helped me up and rocked me back and forth in his arms. Man, I can't tell you how much I love this boy. Who knows next time you here from us, my last name might not be Marie no more.

Sam's POV

This bitch got me fuckked up if she think she gone get away wit this baby daddy shit. I shook my head, I was currently taking a shower and all the thoughts of the other day were flooding my mind. I can't wait til this is all over with.

Suddenly I felt a bunch of cold air hit my back and then a body press against me. I giggled, "Chris, baby not now I gotta get ready." I turned around and he was biting his lip.

"Jus a quickie?" He asked grabbing me by my thighs and lifting me up.

"No, put me down," I said struggling to get out his grip.

"Please baby," he kissed my neck.

Ugh I hate when he does this, he's knows its my weakness. I bit my lip trying to calm myself.

"Jus five minutes?"

I sighed as I gave in, "Okay fine but that's it, our plane leaves in an hour." He started cheesing hella hard and positioned himself.

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We finally pulled up to the jet. And the pilot looked slightly irritated. Chris ugly self made us two and a half hours late. Horny ass. I got out the car and went to get my bags.

"Lemme get that for you ma'am," a tall, skinny, dark skin man offered. I smiled and went to the pilot.

"I'm so sorry we're late," I apologized.