Ficool

Chapter 1 - Chapter 1

Men

lie, men lie alot and I can't stand anymore of his.

 I honestly don't see where this is

going but its fine.

2

years ago, no wait let's make it 5

 "Hi guys, meet my home boy" Alexa shined

her teeth towards her camera and adjusted it to show the person driving the car

 "Who's your home boy?" "Lol"

Ibrahim asked "I'm not your home boy" he answered even before she had a

chance to speak, his gaze was on the road he couldn't see the confused stare

that met him, "My feelings for you are purely serial and romantic and I know

you know it" he continued with a smile as if proud of himself for finally

confessing "I don't just love you, I'm going to marry you"

 "what are you talking about?" Alexa burst out

laughing like he had just said the most funniest joke she has ever heard "Wait

you're serious?" she was shocked, she stopped the video and turned her full

body towards Ibrahim

 "Of course I'm serious" "I love you and

this is me professing my feelings" he confessed, his eyes still on the

road

 "Ibrahim stop the car" Alexa said, taking

in a deep breathe trying to stay calm "Ibrahim I asked you to stop the goddamn

car" she shouted this time making him pull over almost immediately "Are

you sure you're okay?" she questioned worried, innocence laced her tone, she

cupped his face in her palms "You know things are beginning to get serious with

me and Mark and the last thing I need right now is you confusing your feelings

for love, we've known each other too long, what you feel for me is familiarity"

she paused "say it with me" she cut him short of whatever he was trying to

say "FA-MI-LIARIY" she said and he responded "good" she said and gave

him a confirming nod to continue driving

××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××

Present

time

 "Why didn't you tell me you got promoted

in a new Job I'm not even aware of?" Neche tried to keep her voice low as she

poured herself a drink, the one they had at dinner wasn't enough…. Dinner

with her man's so called home girl, godforbid a girl wants her man to herself

alone.

 "Ibrahim why the fuck didn't........" she broke

down mid sentence letting the tears she had fought back all out

 "Because I didn't think it mattered"

Ibrahim responded, collecting the bottle but wasn't fast enough to grab the

glass,

she

laughed hysterically "because you didn't think...…" she laughed again but this

time in disbelief, focusing more on her glass than on him "is that the reason?

Or I don't matter to you enough" she tried to laugh but instead tears fell,

Ibrahim tried to reach for the glass again

 "Don't touch me" she shouted at his slow

attempt "You're so blind that you can't even see you keep seeking validation

from a married woman" this time she did not try to stop her tears

 "You're drunk, we'd talk in the morning" Ibrahim

said as he turned towards the stairs, giving up on his attempt to snatch the

glass

 "I'm drunk?" her voice stopped him "That's

the best you can come up with?" she accused "Ibrahim, you held put a seat for

her which you've never done this 5 months we've been together, you complimented

her make up but you barely even took a look at my dress, you told her things

even without her having to ask..." her voice broke again and she squeezed in a

few sobs "things I didn't even know about, Ibrahim look me in the eyes and tell

me you didn't buy a new suit for this dinner just to impress her" Neche

cried loudly, clinging onto her chest but instead was Ibrahim stayed quiet

hoping that he had succeeded to keep her shut.

 "Ibrahim say something, say I'm wrong and

I'm just overthinking" she sobbed "you've cried a lot, enough to even sink

a ship" he responded, heading to her again

"When

would you let her go?" she asked, allowing him to draw her close, "She's

married but doesn't look at you the same way you do, what exactly are you

holding onto?" she was calm now, she just needed to know

"You

don't know anything about me and alexa" Ibrahim replied running him arms

through her hair, "we've been friends since I can even remember, you're just

overthrowing it?" he said and pulled her face up gently, kissing her forehead

which made her smile

 "Ibrahim do you love me?" she asked,

staring at his eyeballs and wondering if he was still thinking of his home girl

"of course I do" he hesitated trying to read between the lines, hoping she

wasn't going to pull another crash girl friend card, and when she pushed

herself off his grip he knew "what of Alexa do you love her?" she asked

 "of course I do" he answered almost

immediately and when she tried reaching for the bottle again "I meant who

doesn't love their friend" he said and grabbed her, Neche closed her eyes

fully aware of the red flags the universe keeps sending but still refusing to

see it.. just one last sign please and I'd leave she said to herself

 "Ibrahim riddle me this" Neche said,

opening her eyes which were now red with pain, she tried to free herself from

his grip but he held to tight this time, universe is this you? Is this your

sign? "If Alexa and Neche were kidnapped and the ransom happens to be your

net worth, who would you save?" she asked and held her breath willing to hold

it as long as it takes

 "Alexa ofcourse" Ibrahim responded

immediately even without thinking, I swear it wasn't up to a second 

 "No wait" Ibrahim chased after Neche, he

didn't know when he had let her go "Neche I didn't mean that" he shouted,

they were outside now, "Neche please listen, I really love you" he continued

 Neche threw the glass at him but missed only

by an inch "don't you dare contact me ever" she warned as she pointed her

finger at him. As she walked away he wished she hadn't in that moment tried

to kill him, that he didn't listen to her warming and kept following her, that

he'd apologize and say she was just being too dramatic, but he wasn't, he

just stood there and watch her slip away, deep down it hurt her even more to

know he was still thinking of his homegirl

 

More Chapters