Dirty Little Bitches 5.4

Dirty Little Bitches

Chapter 5: Fame

5.4 Fame: The Woodwork

 

Aaliyah was back in her office trying to figure out what to do about Jean Pierre when her dad called.

 

“Hey, dad,” Aaliyah said as she answered the phone.

 

“Hey, honey.” He replied. “Aaliyah I need to speak with Dominic immediately.” He said sternly.

 

“Dad you sound mad what’s wrong?” she asked.

 

“I have seen these pictures all over the internet with him and some other girl in bed.” He replied angrily. “Did you know about this Aaliyah?” he asked.

 

“Of course not!” she exclaimed. “But dad he said it was in the past and I believe him,” Aaliyah said.

 

“Well I don’t and I and he need to have a serious talk.” He told her.

 

“Yes, sir.” She replied.

 

“How was your first meeting?” he asked.

 

“It went pretty well considering all everyone could talk about was those pictures, I agreed to a feature in the magazine to discuss them.” She said.

 

“And what about Dominic is he going to publicly address this?” her father asked.

 

“Yes sir in the magazine alongside me,” Aaliyah said.

 

Her father sighed. “You deserve better Aaliyah let me set you up with one of my friend’s sons.” He pleaded.

 

“Dad I love Dominic I told you that already and you said yes when he asked for my hand in marriage.” She stated.

 

“That’s when I thought he had changed, he promised me he would take care of you.” He said furiously.

 

“Dad calm down he has changed and he does take care of me.” She replied.

 

“I’m on my way up I want to have lunch at your favorite place.” He said.

 

“Okay, see you in a minute.” She answered then they both hung up the phone.

 

Aaliyah needed some time away from the office she was sick of everyone staring at her. She would be so happy when those pictures were old news. Aaliyah was grabbing her purse when Bianca rushed in.

 

“Girl more pictures just came out,” Bianca said.

 

“I’m not worried about that pathetic thirsty little girl she is going to get her fifteen minutes of fame soon enough,” Aaliyah replied.

 

“These pictures aren’t with Sandra,” Bianca said.

 

“What? Then who are they with?” Aaliyah asked as she snatched Bianca’s phone out of her hand. “Who the fuck is this?” she yelled. “And this?” she asked. “Bianca there is like ten different women on here,” Aaliyah said looking confused and hurt.

 

“Maybe this happened when you two took that break,” Bianca said trying to comfort her.

 

“No, I recognize this watch he has on I got it for his birthday seven months ago,” Aaliyah said as she handed Bianca her phone.

 

Aaliyah shook her head and sat down on the couch in her office. “I believed him, I’m so stupid.” She said.

 

Bianca sat down beside her and put her arm around her. Aaliyah wanted to cry but she refused to do it while she was still in the office so she just put her down and tried to hold it together. She didn’t want to give Raquel the satisfaction of knowing she had gotten to her.

 

“Aaliyah.” Someone called as they opened the door to her office.

 

“Dad?” she replied as she turned to face him.

 

“Honey, what’s wrong?” he asked as he shut the door.

 

Aaliyah stood up, embraced her father and began to cry. He wrapped his arms around her. “What happened?” he asked Bianca. Bianca held up her phone and showed him the pictures.

 

“I’m going to kill him.” He said.

 

 

 

 

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