"I hope the fuck you do!" I exclaimed, I was pretty annoyed I know for a fact the man saw me enter and leave this fucking club. It's not like the president is in there. I was about to beat someone's ass.
"Don't worry she's with me," a voice said from behind me. I turned aroundn to see the one and only Nahmir surrounded by two body guards.
"Are you sure?" he asked the rapper suspiciously.
"Hell yeah," Nahmir responded taking out a couple 10 dollar bills and handing it to the bouncer, he hesitantly took it in his hands.
"T-Thank you so much wow Icantbelieveimmeetingyourightnow."
"The fuck did you say?" he asked me confused as hell to my mumbling.
"Oh.... I just said thank you and I uh I love your music," I responded holding my head down nervously. How was he cuter in person? He gave me a smile.
"Really huh?"
"Ya honestly you make my day." I told him blushing extremely hard, "I mean your music,,,uh your music makes my day not you I mean you too I guess cause you made the music so I guess you also..."
"I got it B," he said cutting me off, "what's your name?"
"Keishanna but people call me Keke," I said shyly.
"Nahmir, you're on," this agent said to him coming out from the club.
"Oh you should uh probably go to that," I said to him.
"Ya, but after the show you and friends should come to the VIP section with me."
"Really?!" I asked him curiously.
"Jay and Cordae were too busy to reach, so I'm a little lonely, ya know?"
"Ya, ya I'll for sure bring my friends."
"Adi see you in there," he said to me before walking in. At first I kind of stood there in awe. Nahmir just had a full conversation with me, he was talking to me.
He once told me no one knows the real him.I didn't think he meant it, and not in a good way. He is a straight A student, and everyone knows it, not to mention he is on the swim team. All that though isn't the real him, the real him hides deep within himself.
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"Can you please tell me what that was?" I nearly shout at him. All I get is silence. He keeps his back to me. "Please, I need some explanation." I beg. I stay still as he stops dead in his tracks. His body is tense and it's scarring me. He turns around slowly to face me with his hands at his sides. His eyes meet mine, but there is no spark of any emotion in them. They are cold and dark making me look away not being able to hold his deadly stare. I feel uneasy under his gaze, and i feel his eyes burning a hole in the side of my face.
"No, I won't explain because it's not important." He says in a low, almost, growl. I flinch and look back into his eyes. I feel hurt by his words and I don't know why, but I know he sees it in my eyes. His faces flashes with regret but it's quickly covered up with his faces going back to it's hard cold look. I feel my heart stop and my face go pale. His look terrified me making me hold my breath.
"Breath." He orders. I start to breathe again and just blink at him. "Now go." He orders me again. I flinch involuntarily at his tone and jump back slightly.
"Please don't let me walk home alone." I beg in a quiet voice, looking down at my feet. The next thing I see are his black combat boots right in front of my shoes. I look up into his eyes and he looks down into mine confusion written all over his face.
"How come you aren't running yet?" He questions searching my eyes.
"I just can't walk home alone, please I'm scared." I hear him chuckle.
"You aren't afraid of me? What can possibly be scarier than me?" He asks.
"Well, I know you will keep me safe."
"Why is that?" He questions raising an eyebrow at me.
"You haven't hurt me."
"Yet." He mutters, but I roll my eyes.