Good Things Don't Last

Chapter 4

Chantel's POV

I was shocked to see him, but I didn't expect to see him THE NEXT DAY. That just made me want to leave the restaurant. I was so ashamed of myself. I started to tear up just thinking about last night.

"Chantel? Is that you?" Sebastian said, looking shocked.

"Yeah. What do you want Sebastian?" I said.

"I wanna apologize, honestly. Hear me out. I was really drunk last night, and I lost my common sense. I honestly didn't mean to record us, you know.. I wasn't in my right state of mind when everything happened." Sebastian said.

"You really hurt me when you did that, then showed it to your wack ass friends? What kind of move was that?! Did I not mean anything to you at all?" I said.

"Chanel, I had just met you last night, and I was kind of drunk when I met you. Once I started taking more shots when we were talking, I got over myself and just did what I did. I didn't mean nothing by it honestly." Sebastian said.

"You know, we didnt just have sex just to have sex. Once you told me about your mom and dad, I felt sorry for you. I really did." I said.

"Wait.. WHAT?" Sebastian said. He clearly must have been really drunk last night... My mom always used to tell me 'A drunk man never tells no tells.'

"We had a long conversation about our life basically. I told you about my life, and you told me about yours. I can't believe you were really drunk because you seemed far from it last night. You told me about your mom being a crack feen, and your father passing away while you was just 14. I really felt sorry for you. After we talked, you led me into the bathroom and I gave you oral sex. But I didn't know it was gonna lead to us having sex. But it just happened. And I didn't even know you was recording me, which was the bad part about it." I said.

"I don't even remember recording, and showing it to anyone. I can't remember half of the shit we did last night, except meet each other and had a couple of drinks. After that, my mind was just in another place. Rome and Mark told me everything that happened. I just wanna say I'm truly sorry for embarrassing you and hurting you like that. I wanna make it up to you, cause I really like you. Wait, you ain't pregnant are you?" Sebastian said.

Those last words just amazed me. The thought of him liking me felt good in a way, only because I really liked him too, but he was really gonna have to pay for last night. But WAIT. Did this nigga just asked if I was pregnant? I been on Birth control for months.

"NIGGA IM ON A PILL. You better be glad I am, or else this would've been completely worse. I'm not that stupid, Sebastian." I said.

"HALLELUJAH. I aint ready for no kids yet. I ain't even finish high school yet. Ain't no babies Bih." Sebastian said, trying to talk like Plies. This is not the time for dumb ass jokes.

"Shut up, Sebastian. This is not the time. But, What do you think will make me forgive you for what you did?" I said.

"Let's have a dinner sometime this week. Me and you, just us talking about us, getting to know each other better. Cause you seen a different side of me last night that really wasn't me. I'll pay for it. Its on me." Sebastian said.

"I don't know Sebastian, it's a lot going on right now, But I'll think about it." I said.

"Cool, Would it be ok if I Could I get your number?" Sebastian said, as he pulls out his phone.

"Yeah, sure. Its 770-555-2132."

"Cool, and once again, I'm very sorry about last night, but I'll catch up more with you later on--