KAKUYA POV
Tupac and I are over, which gives DeVante his opportunity to be first in line! I feel sad about the break-up, but I finally get the chance to be with my one true love! I was working double shift at Ruby's (a coffee lounge) when I saw Tupac on TV being interviewed by Arsenio Hall.
Arsenio: Hey Pac, what's good brotha?
Tupac: Just chilling! What about all you beautiful ladies out here?
(Ladies scream)
Arsenio: Wait a minute bro, what about the honey you were bragging about?
Tupac: Oh no, she's history.
(Ladies cheering)
Tupac: Yeah, homegirl was too busy going in three ways from Sunday and I was providing for us. She couldn't handle a real man, poor thing was too damaged to realize the bigger picture.
Arsenio: Damn man, don't you feel bad for blasting her like that?
Tupac: Not really, disloyal people deserve to be exposed for who they are! Brothas beware!
(Ladies cheering)
I was hurt. I know he was hurt by our breakup, but he didn't have to dog me out like that!!! It wasn't necessary at all. I hope DeVante's busy with his projects, because if he hears this, he's going to flip out! I rolled my eyes and went to the kitchen. I came back out with skim milk when I heard a man clear this throat.
My back was turned pouring milk into the blender.
Me: One second please.
Voice: I can't wait that long. I need somethin' now, miss.
I rolled my eyes and turned around to see DeVante. I screamed aloud and covered my mouth.
Me: DeVante, what are you doing here?
DeVante: I wanted to see you baby.
Me: Did you?
DeVante: Yeah....I thought you was done at 11:30, babe.
Me: I got double shift.
DeVante: Is it just you in here?
Me: Yeah....what do you want to drink? I can make you a smoothie baby....
DeVante: I'm not thirsty.
Me: Well, I—
DeVante: I'm hungry....I want something to eat.
I laughed. I wasn't about to give him any, especially at my job. However, a little lip action won't hurt. I grabbed his face and kissed him passionately.
DeVante: What are we, babe?
Me: We're humans, gone with that sentimental shit.
I burst out laughing, DeVante's face was dead bull serious which made me laugh harder!
DeVante: You just a damn tease....
Me: Okay, I'm sorry babe. But in all seriousness, I love you and you're my man now.
DeVante: Who do you love?
Me: DeVante Swing.....who do you love?
DeVante: I love Kakuya Mandrake. Now bring your sexy ass from that counter so clock out so I can knock you out the fraaaaaaame!
He burst out laughing and slapped him playfully. I clocked out, came from behind the counter and hugged him. I looked into those hazel eyes. I felt safe, loved, and adored. It's almost like we were made to be together. I have no doubts about our future....we've been through quite a bit to get to this point and I'll never give up without a fight.
Me: DeVante?
DeVante: Yes, angelface?
Me: I love you so much.
DeVante: I love you too.
He took my hand and we headed out the door.
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