Milan
Although we had sex that day shit was bad, we were fighting and he would barely talk to me when he came over, I was fed up like how you keep that up for two weeks? I guess it really bothered him.
I was at work and on the phone, with Brandon, while was filling out forms and calling some of the bosses clients, he listened to me vent every day and gave me good advice and I'd do the same. He told me that if there was no fixing or that I saw no way that I could fix it that I had to end it which I agree with but I didn't want that.
Hakeem came to see me at lunch and we fought the entire time in the car, he wanna know why I'm still seeing Bashar and why am I with him if I'm still seeing him every other day and he doesn't know if he could trust me. I mean yeah I definitely fucked this up and it's like what else could I say or do?
He was yelling in the car on the way back to work
"Bro you left me for that nigga already bro and you want me to fuckin trust you are you dumb? Like, listen to that bullshit Milan you are fuckin in love with that nigga why are you with me!"
"Ight we done, get your stuff out my place and leave since you so pressed bout it cause I'm done explaining, It's been two fuckin weeks bro! I'm out and you stressing me out so leave me the fuck alone" I grabbed my bag and got out of the car although I was like a block away from my job now, I slammed the car door and crossed the street. I heard him calling out for me but I was over it.
I walked back to the office and called Brandon
"We broke up"
"Really? I'm sorry" I walked back to my desk and put my things down
"Yeah he was yelling at me and shit in the car and I told him we're done" I looked up for a split second and there he was with her.
I immediately went back in and sat down and put my AirPod in one ear and pulled out my paperwork.
"Blue is here," I said and he couched over the phone and laughed
"Seriously? Pop's there?"
"Yup with Asian"
"Aaliyah too?"
"Mhmmm"
I picked up my pen and started filling out one of the forms and the phone started ringing, I picked up, just another person asking random shit.
"Milan! can you come" I nodded then wrapped up the call and hung up on Brandon, I got up and walked past them and went into the office waiting to hear something.
"Yes?"
"Mr Jackon and his fiance is out there, help them fill out whatever and send them back to me, I'm too busy right now to do it"
"Can Joanne do it? I have lotta paperwork to fill out" he stared at me and shook his head no, I groaned and left the office.
"Follow me," I said dryly and went to my room and sat at the desk, they both came in and sat in front of my desk. I was staring at my computer.
"What can I help you two with today?" I smiled and looked over at them before I looked back at the screen.
"We just gotta get him a lawyer for this case and we want to know what is necessary for us to get married"
"Okay well you choose your lawyer and give him a call, I have paperwork for you to fill out on behalf of the firm and concerning your marriage, you would need to get your marriage license first then you can have your wedding then the pastor or whoever makes the marriage official needs to fill out a marriage certificate. You'll get the license at the city hall" I said with a blank facial expression and he smirked at me, my facial expression remained unchanged and I looked at the screen again.
"Anything else?" I got up and went over to my printer and took the forms that I printed, stapled them together and handed them over to Bashar.
"No" Pop replied and I nodded before my phone rang and I answered
"Milan, come on bro, I'm sorry please bro"
"No, I'm at work, could you please stop calling me I'm with a client"
"One minute please"
"No, just leave me alone, I'll talk to you later" I could feel him staring at me, it made me feel awkward, I looked up and he quickly looked away.
"Sorry about that"
"We'll excuse your man problems sweetie" I raised my brow and pop sighed as he looked at me, he knew I'm not the one to be slick with.
"Excuse?"
"I said we'll excuse your man problems, isn't that what it is?"
"Are you dumb? bitch give me those fuckin papers, don't play with me, you can talk all the shit you want when you ain't in my office but when you in front of me and in MY fuckin office, know your fuckin place the fuck wrong with you"
"Milan chill" Bashar stood up and I looked at him crazy
"Tell your corpse bride to chill the fuck, mind your business"
She rolled her eyes and laughed.
"I could tell that you're mad that I have the ring and you don't"
" I can tell that you don't know that you're only getting married to him because he thinks that he isn't good enough for me bitch he settled for way less." his eyes were wide and I smiled at them both.
"Now, finish the paperwork and get the fuck outta my office stoopid" she left while he stayed filling out the papers and I checked my email.
"You're trying to get me in trouble"
"Me? your fiance got you in trouble, tell her I'm not the one I'll fuck her up"
"Who was on the phone?" he asked while looking down at the paper, I rolled my eyes.
"Hakeem"
"It was man problems then" he looked up at me with a smirk on his face, he was so annoying.
"He isn't my man"
"Yall done?" he leaned back in his chair and raised his brow, surprised I guess, this was probably the best news to him. My love life is failing and he's having a grand time being engaged
"Yes we're done and I don't want any smart comments thank you" I looked over at him and he smiled at me.
"What?"
"I just never seen you at work so it' nice you look pretty"
"Just shut up" I laughed and he started laughing too, he was done and I sent him to the main office.
"Wait, I just wanna know if you okay?"
"I'm fine Bashar, go" he pulled me in and hugged me, it was a while since I touched him or was even this close to him, his head rested on mine and it was so comforting. He smelled so good and was warm.
"You have to go" I pulled away and nervously smiled at him then he kissed my forehead before he left and I closed the door behind him and groaned with a frown on my face.
Hakeem was right, I did love him.
