PART ONE: MILAN
WARNING⚠️ : This Book Is NOT FOR THE WEAK!! I repeat IT IS NOT FOR THE WEAK!
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"This! Is my life, fuck a love story- it's a big ass life lesson on why I should've called quits along time ago."
"They told me that the world didn't...
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"So how long does this take, you going in there or?"
"Why are you asking me all these questions Ron, I already told you Im not going in and we might not have to wait."
"Why do you have to be the one to pick up this so called friend?"
"Because I told my friend I was going too." I mugged him, "Whats really the problem because I told you I was going to do this and all of a sudden you're in a rush for something."
"I just wanted my girlfriend for the day. Emphasis on my."
"And you had me--"
"Almost." He murmured. I scoffed at how child like he was acting, "Are you serious Ronnajae?"
He just glanced at me, but he didn't say anything so I didn't either. Before coming here we were at his house, I was in the middle of asking him to take me here when things between us got heated—-in a good way.
Ever since that party, I guess our relationship had turned a new leaf and to say that I was trying to get comfortable would be an understatement.
It's like I was there, but then I wasn't all the way. I just felt weird and that alone was overwhelming and it made me want to scream.
I was originally gonna use Cakes car—aka my future one, but Damon had it for some reason. I honestly thought she'd dropped him, but it's not that easy when you're pregnant by a Down low gay guy, cause thats exactly what Damon is.
I hate him.
But yeah back on track, I cancelled our little play time to come do this and Ron was generous to say yes, but this entire ride is making me re-think my decision. He's not the only person I know with a car, I just thought that this whole thing would maybe go by way differently.
Now I have a sour puss next to me.
Watching as he turned the car on the street Horizon was located I felt my hands get sweaty and my ear get jumpy. Then I seen her standing at steps looking like a hooker on 3rd ave. Not dressed like, but it was all in the face she was waiting for somebody.
"STOP THE CAR." I cheesed wildly as he stopped. I couldn't help but to rush out screaming her name, "JONAE!" She turned around seeing me with a big smile plastered on her face, "MI!"
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