Chapter 4: The aftermath

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I'll get straight to the point. The morning after Urban and I went our separate ways. I went back to Atlanta and Urban went back to festival photography for jack. don't get me wrong we still texted 24/7 and facetimed at least once a day but it's been 2 weeks since I last saw him. Well, it would've been two weeks if urban didn't come down to Atlanta for a night on the 13th day of not seeing each other.

Urb😩 in Atlanta this weekend
let's link i wanna see you

cham🤪
ofc come by my apartment
let's go out

Urb😩 sounds good ill pick you up
at 8. my treat. just do me a favor
and pick the place wit cho fine a*s.

cham🤪 hahaha bet see you then

I picked rpb (red phone booth) a little speakeasy with cigars and somewhere we could be alone.

I made sure to put on my best outfit knowing the style icon urban is I knew I had to dress to impress.

I settled for this though looking back I wish I went with something fancier

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I settled for this though looking back I wish I went with something fancier. anyways around 7:20 I heard a knock at the door.

it was urban holding a matte black bag.

"hiiii cham my baby" urban says as he goes in for a hug

"hiiii urby" that's a nickname i quite literally just made up

"come on in im almost ready just need to decorate my body"

"what do you mean"

" you know jewlery, belts, you get it"

i was mostly ready at this point because when I get excited about something It tends to be the only thing on my mind

"So whats in the bag urby?" called him the name again i think its sticking

" Why don't you open it chamy" (don't like it when he says it to me doesn't work for my name)

I open the bag and it's a smaller box

"it's ok you can keep opening" he gestures to the box

"omg? is this real?"


this man had bought me a real Vivienne Westwood crystal orb necklace with the earrings.


"you are getting laid tonight!" I say jumping up and down but not joking at all

"you are getting laid tonight!" I say jumping up and down but not joking at all

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"let me put it on for you"

he takes the necklace and gently clasps it behind my back

"I knew you'd love it. what did I tell you, I'm a giver"

and he's paying for dinner? lemme lock him down right quick

"i don't know what to say but thank you so much for this I've wanted this for so long"

"I know. you told me at the derby."

"oh my gosh, that's right. and you remembered?"

"of course"

I thought about not even going out to the date tonight but my phone buzzed reminding me of the reservation and the amazing place I forgot I was excited to take him to.

"wait here ill get the rest of my jewelry on and then we can go," i say








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