❛. 𝑩𝑳𝑶𝑵𝑫𝑰𝑬 ⸻ ᴅ. ꜱᴡɪɴɢ . ❜

𓈈▮ shes sad▮

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Later that night

"Hello?" I said on the phone as I picked it up, alone in my hotel and I was trying to write but I was disturbed with this phone call.

"Did you get the flowers?" He asked making me roll my eyes, "yes I did Suge and I threw them away, but the really question is how the hell did you know where I was or that I was in this specific room number."

"I know people here and there.." He said chuckling evilly, this had vanity name written all over it but I could see why, to them they didn't know what type of person Suge really was to me, but god I wished I gave them the heads up.

"What do you want?" I asked not in the mood with his games. "What else could I want."

"Michell'le who I thought you wanted, what? Did she walk away from you too." I reminded him, of her, he cheated on me with her rather physically or emotionally, did it hurt? Deep down it did, Suge was still someone I did things for..did things with, how couldn't I be.

"She's not you."

"She's not me...hmph she must refuses to be your punching bag?" I asked meaning it literally to its meaning. "How many times do I have to apologize."

"Until you fucking die, goodbye." I yelled on the phone before slamming it down. I got upset hearing that, the fact he wanted me to forget what he put me through was insane, and I was even more insane for loving him the way I used to. The phone continued ringing, but I never answered, it could rang every night and he'd never get a be forgiven, not matter what.

"Vanity!" I called out her name hoping she would turn around to see what I wanted, I looked all around for the key to the retail car I couldn't find the shit anywhere. "Where's the key!" I yelled becoming impatient, I heard a knock on the door making me stop in my tracks.

"It's not even here!" I complained as I quickly went over to open it, "Van-" my voice was cut off with the surprising sight of Devante standing there before me, dressed all nice in black with glasses on his eyes.

"Well well...eye spy with my little eyes, my little blondie looking so beautiful ," He started teasing me with his soft whispering voice, I began shaking my head taking a step back as he walked in.

I bit down on my lip as I knew this was going to be a little game to him. "Uh uh." I refused to give him the attention.

"You didn't call me back..."

"I was plane ride here to get to you instead."

"How did you know where we would be?"

"I have my ways." He chuckled before taking the shades off his eyes, He tossed them on the couch before bringing his attention to me as I kept backing away from.

"What you running for." He called out seeing that I was still backing back from him. "Move." I begged as my hands came to his chest, the boy had me against the wall.

"You thought I wasn't going to show up after I heard that voicemail of my baby missing me." Devante finger clipped my chin making a shy me look him the eyes, I don't know why I was acting all shyly anyways.

"Give me a kiss." He demanded and at first I denied moving my face before he could even try, "Oh you really didn't miss me then." He huffed from the failed attempt.

"I did miss you." I frown. "No you didn't, I should have stayed home." He began to say making me roll my eyes, before he could take a step back, I grabbed his shirt pulling him back to me, this time I made sure I gave him what he wanted.