sneaking out late one night, luna runs into a criminal on the street who she quickly falls in love with. his looks are intimating and his voice is deep and thick.
he was definitely her type and he knew it too.
what happens next? read to find out...
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Luna Gracie Walker Chicago, Illinois 10:16am
me and anthony got into a huge fight. it's not even about my insecurities this time it's about what i just seen him doing with another girl?
"why you kissing her forehead? that ain't yo damn sister so didn't even lie" he claimed him and the girl was siblings but ian ever see a brother kissing his sister forehead. i may be slow but i'm not dumb.
i called up michael. i got his number the time we hung out.
"hello?" he said into the phone.
"hey, if you free today we can go out for drinks tonight?"
"ain't you with anthony?"
"nah, i had to break up wit him. found him coming home wit another girl last night"
"awe. i'll pick you up at 6 tonight and we'll head over" i thanked him and hung up the call. this is what i was scared of, getting hurt. my worst nightmare came true. i moved back in with my mom. no way could i stay with him.
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chrissy came over and comforted me.
"girl it was probably just a huge misunderstanding. he's still calling me about you"
"he don't mean it" i scoff. "he just tryna manipulate me again"
there was a knock on the front door.
"hmm i wonder who that could be" chrissy said with a smirk. i rolled my eyes and laughed. i got up from the bed and walked downstairs to see who it was. my mama was at work so it couldn't be her?
i saw the face of anthony when i opened the door. he seemed sad and had a few scratches on his face.
"what happened why is your face scratched up?"
"don't worry about it. im sorry for making you feel like i cheated on you"
"um. correction. you did cheat"
"that's not even true. you the one for me i wouldn't cheat on you and i haven't"
"hmm, i don't know"
"you got any plans tonight?"
"yes, i'm going to the bar with michael" i smirked at him to see what his reaction would be. his slight smile turned into a pissed angry face. i giggled to myself. maybe some part of him still cares.
"why michael?"
"because he offered. and you know, the funny thing is that i actually rejected the offer because i brought about how it would make you feel. clearly you don't do the same for me"
"it's not like that. i promise you i had nothing to do with that. i know i fuck up sometimes but i aint perfect, baby. please let me fix this" he took his hands in mine but it just didn't feel right. i pulled my hands back from him.
"goodbye, anthony . have a nice life" closing the door made me feel like i wanted to have a mental breakdown. we keep having that on and off relationship but it was probably for the best. tears streamed down my face and could feel myself hyperventilating. who know losing somebody that was so close to you could stab you in the back so deeply.
