Self Respect
*Two Weeks Since The Breakup*
I fucking hate my life.
Kill me now.
I groaned loudly while smashing my face into my pillow. "Dominiqueee!" I whined loudly into the pillow. "Come baaack!" I continued. "I miss you stink." I sniffed a little.
"Ugh! This place is filthy." I heard my mother say, standing at my room door. "Then get out." I responded, honestly over it.
"Excuse me?" my mother instantly said.
"I'm sorry. I just miss my girl." I spoke. "Your girl?" my mother questioned. I rolled over and looked at her. "I'm sorry, I just thought you guys were broken up?" my mother seemed confused.
"Yea...she's still my baby though." I softly nodded. "Oh...okay." my mother nodded, but I could tell she was giving me a side eye.
"Um, I'm gonna go clean the living room and make you a meal. I want you to clean up this room." my mother said, sitting me up and handing me cleaning supplies.
As soon as my mother left the room, I tossed the cleaning supplies on the floor and laid back down.
I want Dominique.
I grabbed my phone and went to reread Dominique's and I's old messages. Something I've been doing since we broke up.
I feel like shit.
I haven't seen or talked to Dominique in two weeks. I felt so...empty.
After a little bit of debating, I decided to send Dominique a text. I just miss her so much.
I was more than positive she wouldn't respond because I was more than positive I was blocked. I just wanted to at least feel like I was talking to her one more time.
I sighed to myself while sending the message.
𝐌𝐞: Dominique
I immediately forgot how to breathe when I saw the word Delivered right underneath my message.
You've got to be kidding me...
"I'm bout to off myself." I mumbled to myself, holding down my message. I quickly unsent my message and closed out of all my apps then turned off my phone.
I closed my eyes while praying Dominique didn't see my message. Then I remembered that it shows when someone unsends a message.
The sound of my phone dinging made me forget how to breathe again. I slowly tapped my screen, seeing Dominique had texted me. I hesitantly opened the message.
𝐃𝐨𝐦: Angel
I waited a few seconds to respond. I tried to wait longer but I just couldn't.
𝐌𝐞: Yes?
𝐃𝐨𝐦: You texted me...
𝐌𝐞: Oh yea...hi
𝐃𝐨𝐦: Hi
I smiled a little to myself, although my feelings were lowkey hurt. I was a bit sad to be texting Dominique without the girlfriend title.
I sighed to myself as I went back to text Dominique.
𝐌𝐞: I was thinking bout you
𝐃𝐨𝐦: Obviously
𝐌𝐞: Don't get smart.
𝐃𝐨𝐦: Lmaoo
𝐌𝐞: Wyd? How's Ace??
𝐃𝐨𝐦: Laying down w my little brother. Ace is fine, he's cuddling Dakota.
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