Later on that day Miya came to check on me it was a saturday evening and i knew she was up to something since she was all dressed up.
I hadn't been on my phone all day so i went through my calls and messages. Surprisingly Quincy has not called or text me and that made me feel abit down thinking he doesn't care about me anymore. But i came across a text message from his dad.
(Text messge) from Mr Combs
I'm having a celebration for my New website Revolt TV down at the club at 10pm . Hope to see you there :)
I showed Miyah the text message and we more both down to go , so i got up showered and got dressed.
I wore a grey strap dress with black threading black louboutin cut out heels.
We entered the club once again without a hassle we chilled at the bar since we didn't want to be seen at the VIP section.
"Hey beautiful its you again" the bartender pointed out
"Oh my" we cracked up
"You know him" Miya asked
"No, not really he was just the man that was hitting on me at the other club" me and Miya laughed
"The man who was hitting on me you" he raised a eyebrow "Anyways drinks on me"
"Thank you" I smilled
Me and Miya danced as our song Chris Brown- Beg for it played and we started to grind on each other.
After we danced we chilled for a bit , I spotted Quincy and his dad on the stage having the time of their lifes.
I walked up to Quincy dad and started yo conversate.
"Thanks for comming" he hugged me
"My pleasure" i smilled
"You seen Quincy"
"No"
"Oh his been looking for you everywere since i told him you were comming"
"His been looking for me" my eyes widen
"Yeah" he laughed "see you around , I'll tell him i saw you"
"Yeah sure" i tucked my hair behind my ear and he walked off
I turnt around to see that Quincy was standing right behind me. I barged pass him walking over to the bar.
"I need to talk to you" he grabbed my arm
"Go away" i tried to pull my arm away
"No i cant go away" he said sarcasticly
I turnt round "It's really not the time for you to be sarcastic" i rolled my eyes and he sighed
"Am sorry for yesteday , i was just not in the mood"
"So you called me a bitch because you weren't in the mood , I'm i suppose to take that and act like nothing never happened and you got some bitch texting you " he became speechless
He grabbed onto my arm again as i tried to walk away "I said im sorry alright , remember your still my girl and even if you try to break up with me your still my girl" he stared into me
"My girl" I smirked
"Sorry" he pecked my lips and I started to have butterflies in my stomach
"Its okay" i whispered against his lips
To be honest i couldn't even be mad at him he just looked to fine.
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