Getting confirmation from the doctor helped ease my mind. I had to make them run a second test in which I watched Tiffany pee into the cup, making sure that there was no funny business.
Ain't no tampering when it comes down to this.
"If you keep crying, we're calling the engagement off." I tell Tiffany as I park outside of her parents home. She's been crying ever since she was told that she wasn't pregnant and I don't feel like dealing with her.
While we were driving home, I had my housekeeper pack her a bag for the week because she's not staying with me.
"Fuck you." Tiffany curses as she slams the door of my car.
I roll down my window before yelling out, "You did this morning."
Bitch.
Somebody out there must really love Tiffany because my ass got stuck in traffic for two fucking hours. I almost lost my cool when I had people starting to come up to my car with their trolleys. Getting arrested is not something that I fear so if somebody tries to do something, it's a wrap for them.
Homeless or not, don't come up to my car.
I paid a pretty penny to get this car before it's release and I'm not having any fucker try do some damages because I will flip. No matter how angry Tiffany is with me, she knows better than to touch my stuff which is what I respect about her.
She knows her boundaries.
As I'm driving up my driveway, Jason starts calling my phone so I answer on the second ring and I put it on loudspeaker.
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"You better have something good to say." I tell him as I stop my car in the middle of my driveway, not having the energy to go the rest of the way. "I'm in a pissy mood."
"Your bitch is chatting shit on the internet again." He responds and I sigh deeply, "Stassie showed me her instagram and your girl is on live crying her eyes out because she hates being mistreated."
"TIFFANY!" I punch my steering wheel. "I'm fucking tired of that bitch."
"I told you to drop her ass ages ago." I clench my jaw as I think of all the types that Tiffany maybe saying on live. This is what I hate about her, she goes crying about everything to the internet.
"She doesn't realise how dumb she looks." I run a hand through my hair.
"What happened between you and Meagan?" Jason suddenly asks and I straighten up in my seat. "I was trying to get the three of us to go out tonight but she declined and now she's avoiding my calls."
"We fucked." I tell him straight and he sharply inhales. "I have no regrets."
"Was it any good?" I smirk at his question.
"Let's just say that the time that we spent apart did us some good." I respond as a smile plays on my lips as I think of our night together. "Tiffany would kill me if I told her."
"Not if you dumped her."
I furrow my brows as I start the car back up, "Why don't you like Tiffany? You're the only one who tells me to drop her."
"Truthfully, I hate the way she tells your business on social media and I don't like when bitches play victim." I nod my head in understanding. "You are a fucking asshole but you've never acted as if you weren't one. As Stassie would say, you are authentically yourself. This year they tried to paint you to be a woman beater because she makes it out as you abuse her which pisses me off."
"I know, brother." I park in my garage. "I'll give you a call in an hour, I have something things to do."
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"We shouldn't be doing this." Meagan softly says as I kiss her hands. "Zander, you're engaged."
"We're just having dinner." I gesture to our surroundings. "We're two friends catching up after thirteen years apart. Meagan, I have missed out on so much of your life and I don't want to miss out on anymore."
A tear rolls down her face and I gently wipe it away.
"You look beautiful."
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"Thank you." She gives my hand a squeeze, "You look pretty handsome yourself."
"Only for you." I wink at her and she laughs a little. "So, tell me about your life."
"Well, I'm a surgeon." She bites down on her lower lip as I look at her in surprise. "I'm still pretty new to it but it's my dream job."
"That's great, Meagan." I lift her hand up to my lips and I give it another kiss. "I'm so proud of you. You always said that you were going to do big things when we were young and look at you now."
"Look at me, look at you." Her eyes twinkle as she takes in my appearance. "You bragged that you were going to be the hottest thing out there and you are. For ten years, you have been the name on everybody's lips and you're only getting bigger."
I flex my muscles, making her laugh.
"I had a dream and nothing holding me back." I bite down on my bottom lip as I remember that I ended things with her for the sake of my dreams. "Sorry."
Meagan gives me a tight smile, "It's alright."
"Did you ever get married or have kids?" I change the topic as I think of her hips which are wider than I remembered.
"I was engaged for four years." My eyes widen in surprise and she scoffs as she takes a sip of her wine. "He wasted my time so I moved on and concentrated on my career. I never had any kids so that's me."
"Are you happy with your life?" I softly ask as I draw circles on the back of her hand. "Are you happy with where you are?"
"I'm happy to be here with you." She looks into my eyes and I feel my cold heart start to soften at her words. "Are you happy?"
"Right now? Yes." I give her hand a squeeze. "Yes, I am."
