The Beautiful Disaster Of Love 17: Old Routines & New Routes

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~Drake's POV~

Asiah storms out of the club

Chris calls after her “Asiah!”

“Man let get go”

He licks his lips “Make sure she's okay”

I just nod my head and begin running after her “Asiah!”

She stops “How could he do this to me...how could he do this to us? Why couldn't I be enough?”

“This isn't your fault”

Tears form in her eyes “I wanna get out of here”

“Let's go,” I take her hand in mine

*-*-*-*

I unlock the door to my house she easily walks inside it's like old times she throws her shoes in the corner and sits on the couch “Aubrey could you hold me?”

“Sure,” I sit on the sofa right next to her I put my arms around her as she lays her head against my chest.

It doesn't take long for Asiah to break down in tears completely crying and she doesn't stop until she's sleeping. I pick her up taking her upstairs I lay her in my head a quickly kiss to her forehead and I'm out.

~Asiah's POV~

I open my eyes sitting up slowly confused on where I'm am for a moment, but the memories of the floor my mind in a mater of minutes “Aubrey,” I whisper I climb out of the bed and walk down the hall to the guess room.

There he is laying under the blanket I crawl right next to him it's reminds me of old times.

“What are you doing up?” He asks

“Go back to sleep,” I say laying face to face with him

“No I'm good,” He props himself up with a pillow he moves one of my strains of curly hair “I don't know if I ever told you this, but I love your hair”

I smile “Thanks,” I sigh “We shouldn't be doing this”

He sighs “Stop it, Asiah stop trying to put his feelings before yours because its obvious he isn't doing the same..why do you keep trying to spare his feelings/”

“Cause I love him”

“And?”

“And what?”

“Say it,” He whispers

“Why are you doing this to me?”

“Because it's not fair”

“Fine I've still got feelings for you”

“I knew it”

“Can you take me home?” I ask changing the subject

“Home?”

“Yeah”

“Right now?”

“Yeah I need to talk to Chris”

“A'ight”

*-*-*-*

“Thanks for everything”

“I've got you Asiah”

I kiss his cheek “I'll see around”

“If you need anything just call me”

“Okay bye”

I get out of his car I walk up the path leading to the door I use my key to unlock the door I walk upstairs I open the bedroom door and he isn't in there. I grab my bags I had yet to unpack I guess it's a good time Chris isn't here because I probably fall right into his arms again.

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