Milan Marie "Milly" is A 25-year-old successful business owner from Louisiana. Once things happen , causing Milan to flee the state, shes force to relocate to New York and move in with her best friend Jason. Milan eventually finds loves but she late...
Tossing and turning it seems as if I couldn't sleep no matter how hard I tried to force it. Hearing my front door open I instantly began to sober up. I started to think about how I wanted to approach him and if I even wanted to. Hearing his keys hit the table and him kicking his shoes off at the door I sat up in the bed waiting for him to enter my bedroom.
"What you still doing up," Demauri asked walking in the room drunk and smelling like perfume
"Can't sleep, where have you been," I asked Demauri
"Out with Dre," he responded
"You're always out with Dre"
"It's late and I'm not doing this bullshit with you," he stated dismissively
"It's very fucking late, which is why your ass should have been in the house hours ago," I stated putting on my robe and walking out the bedroom to grab me A glass of water. I knew I would have A badass hangover in the morning.
"Have you seen my phone Milan?" Demauri yelled from the bedroom
"On the living room floor broke you can thank your bitch Dre for that," I yelled back
"Here you go with this bullshit, you're the only girl I'm messing with Milly. I know we argue a lot but I do love you. I'm just under a lot of stress right now," Demauri stated walking in the kitchen
"You almost sounded sincere," I chuckled
"I am sincere I love you Milan,"
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"But I'm not lying Milly," Demauri Pleaded
"You are, I seen the text messages so stop fucking lying," I yelled completely aggravated.
A look of surprise appeared on Demauri face but was quickly replaced with A look of rage. "So you think it's okay to go through my phone," he asked
"Wow is that all you care about Demauri you had bitches in my house and in my bed and your only concern is that I went through your phone" At this point, I was completely in tears. This was not the man I had deeply fallen in love with. No matter how many times I suspected him of cheating there was always A huge part of me that hoped I was wrong. I wanted it to work. I needed it too. Thinking those four words I felt A pang in my chest. I realized I completely lost myself in this man. This was not healthy and I wanted out. I needed out for my own sanity. Letting these next three words fall out the crack of my mouth I awaited his reaction.
"Demauri I'm done," I stated unsurely
"You not leaving me man," He stated matter factly
"Demauri did you not hear me I said I'm done," I replied gaining some confidence in my decision
