Missing You

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Missing You

It's three o'clock in the morning. I cannot sleep for whatever reason in the world. My mind keeps wandering and wandering. Does she even feel the same way still? I don't wanna make it seem like I'm begging and pleading when I'm not. I'm not used to feeling this way about any girl. I wonder what she is thinking? Should I call her? I don't know *sigh*.

    I picked up my phone and built up the courage to call her. I was hesitant at first but I gave it a shot. The phone rang about five times. I was gonna give up but...

"Hello..."

    She answered.

"Hi,"

"Hi,"

"How have you been?"

"I've been okay,"

"I'm sorry I called you so late,"

"It's okay..."

"Listen, I've been thinking about you–"

"Craig, not now,"

"Jacque, please! It's been eating me up! I'm sorry I didn't tell you,"

"It's not that. What happened to you was horrible and I am so sorry that you went through that. I really am. It's just Loni! Who knows when she'll show up again if we start talking again? That's a risk I just can't take,"

"Jacque, don't do this to me,"

"Craig, I am very sorry about my actions at the arcade. I am very guilty of what I did. I am so sorry,"

"I forgive you,"

"Alright..."

"So why can't we be together again?"

"Craig we were never even official,"

"I was gonna ask you at my house warming after I gave you the necklace but we got distracted. And I know you've been wanting to get intimate but I just didn't have the courage to do it yet. Trust me I did but after that situation, it took everything away from me,"

"Craig, I know. It's okay,"

"No, it's not okay, baby girl! I wanna do so much with you! I want that chance to prove to you!"

"Craig, I gotta go,"

"But Jacque...I love you,"

    She didn't answer. Instead she just hung up. I threw my phone at the wall and the wall now had a small hole in it. I leaned back on my bed and began to just think of ways to get her back! Then it came to me! I have the perfect idea! This will for sure win her back. Imma get this necklace fixed first...

2:30pm, D's house.

"So you want us to stand outside of her house, hold up signs, and sing a Mindless Behavior song?" Jay asked, with a confused look on her face.

"Yes!"

"Why a song from them?" August asked.

"Because she was a huge fan and she used to call me Prodigy,"

"You know what, now that I'm looking at you...you kind of favor him," August said.

"Yeah, you do. Not all the way but I see it," Jay added.

"I think it's a beautiful idea," D said, smiling.

"Thank you,"

"It's cute but ian no singing ass nigga. No offense to all the male singers, it's just not my thing," said August.

"Oh come on guys!" Criag pleaded.

"I'll do it," Jay said.

"I'm down,"

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