Life of a Broken Girl into a Healing Mommy

Romanticy

Now I know in the last chapter at the end I said I wasn't fooling with him. Lmao I lied y'all. I woke up the next morning and found a "Good Morning Beautiful 🖤" text on the front of my phone. I can't lie it had me blushing, but I had to get ready for school. Throughout the entire day we texted and this lasted for some weeks. He was a sweet heart we went out on dates frequently, stayed on FaceTime, he even supported me and pushed me to do better. Pushed me to do better not only in school but in life. It was never a day I wouldn't see him. My closest friends knew that this man had done stole my heart. Down the line in April was when things got serious. The very first time we had sex. I didn't mess with anyone after my ex. Basically an entire year celibate, so I was nervous. Becoming pregnant wasn't something I worried about I was on birth control at the moment. Just having him lay on top of me going deep I could feel the wildness trying to come out. I had to hold myself together; lol he wasn't ready for the freak in me. The sex was great, the attention was great, and every issue I had he fixed it. It seemed like God built the perfect man for me. It seemed too good to be true. What I mean by problem is that this one girl I had in a class, told my cousin something like she wasn't going to run it back to me. The girl found out who I been talking to & started talking reckless but sympathetic. Her words were "I feel bad", "We be sleeping in the same bed". Not even 3:45pm yet to be released from school, at 3:15pm I was at his house. Now normally I would've flip out, but I told him and let him explain. He was completely honest and comfort me the girl just wanted to be drama. Passing April; May is here and it's prom season. My first and last prom. My feelings was hurt he couldn't come, because of his age but afterwards I was with him. That night was amazing I felt like princess being around him. The next day we went to Florence on a regular date as we did almost every week. Everything was everything even graduation. He came to my graduation ceremony, supported me and everything. My mama started to like him and all it felt like 2019 was really my year. My dream year.