As I changed into my black silk dress that I think my aunt got from Fendi and the heels are the same that I wore at the event in Atlanta. I can feel my heart beating louder every minute waiting for Jacque to pick me up. As much as I hated it, I have to. I made a promise to my dad that I would be there.
And I have to be there because maybe that will be the last time I will ever see Mick and call him my boyfriend.
As my phone rang signaling that my brother is already at the door. I bit my lip as hard as I can knowing that I will cry again later.
"I'm sorry baby, but I have to break up with your father. It's not healthy for both of us for me to keep this up, love." I said cupping the baby bump that's concealed by the black dress. "I'm sorry."
I took a deep breath before finally opening up the door and saw my brother waiting for me. As much as I don't like what he did to me, I have to be civil. Maybe time would heal and I can be as close to him as I was before.
"Let's go?" He said as I nodded my head and cling to his arm as we walked to the elevator. "Don't be nervous. I know you still hate me but I support you in ending what I've done. I'm really sorry."
I just smiled as we both walked out of the elevator and went to the event location. It's packed and it's loud and even though the music is blasting through the speakers and people are talking loudly with each other I can still feel my heart beating through my chest.
"You wait here, I'll get us some drinks," Jacque said as he walked to the bar. And a few minutes later he came back and handed me a drink.
"I'm pregnant Jacque," I whispered but loud enough for him to hear.
"It's a mocktail, just drink it and think of it as an alcohol." He chuckled as I sighed and took the drink. I smiled as I realized that it is indeed a mocktail when I drank it. "Mick is already here, do you want me to look for him?"
"No, I'll look for him," I said as I shook my head when I stood up. I took a deep breath before setting out to look for him.
I do love Mick, I loved him more than I love myself but the thing is that cheating is a deal breaker. No matter how small it is if it's cheating I don't care who you are, you're done for me.
I remember back then when Jacque's girlfriend cheated on him when we were in the UK, I took it into my own hands and invited the guy which she cheated on and invited her and my brother to dinner. There all hell broke loose, I remembered Jacque being angry at me for doing it but he thanked me for it.
I felt like peeing so I asked the bartender where is the comfort room and she gave me the directions. Just when I was about to turn towards the comfort room there I saw Mick and a girl kissing just outside the door.
I stood there unable to talk and feels like my feet is stuck in the ground. I can feel my breath getting deeper as I felt lightheaded from what I am seeing. I am not mad because he's cheating. After all, I did that too, but what I hate is that he denied it. Keeps on denying it, even if there's proof that he did it.
"Anne!" Someone called out and as I turned I saw my brother frantically looking at me. And as he went beside me and looked at what I am looking at before he called. As I looked back I saw Mick with his eyes wide as he looks at me with the girl's hands still around him.
"What the fuck did you do?" My brother gritted his teeth as he stood between me and Mick who was horrified to see me. "Is this the reason why you didn't even dare to call and ask how Anne is doing?"
"This is not what it looks like Jacque." Mick tried to change the topic. "Anne please let's talk." As he walked closer to us, leaving the girl frustrated and mad as she walked out.

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