"Forever isn't forever so just be my baby girl till whenever, and if shi goes sideways just be my friend till we get back together."
-just read.
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ON HOLD
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POV
Guess where I am right now. Greeceee. It's gorgeous, almost all the buildings are a blinding white. We are in a market square in Santorini hoping to get a glimpse of what life here is like before me and Bryelle are locked up in one of Saint's villas again. I hold my skims dress up a light as we go up a flight of blinding white stairs.
Saint holds my waist gently while gripping my Marc Jacobs bag in his other hand.
'That looks so good!' says Bryelle pointing at a stand selling what looked like meat on skewers. I turn back to Gabe as we walk towards the stands, ' What are those called?'
He shrugs and laughs when he sees my unimpressed face. 'Can we have two of these please?' I say to the elderly lady who owns the stand. She looks at me a bit confused. 'Μπορούμε να έχουμε δύο από αυτά παρακαλώ;' says Saint handing her some money.
She smiles putting two skewers into a brown paper bag for us. I smile at her and attempt to say thank you in Greek. 'Σας ευχαριστώ' she laughs a little and so does Bryelle and East, I probably sound like a tourist: which i basically am. We move along the market stopping every now and then when something catches our eye.
East and Saint notice a cologne stand and stop there while me and Bryelle stand at the stall opposite staring at all the bracelets.
'That blue ones cute, might get two for me and East,'
'Yeah, I'm thinking of two pink ones and two purples ones, we should get some too,'
'Yes! How about the hot pink ones, speaking of hows Khalee?'
'She's having her baby shower when we get back, I have to plan the gender reveal,'
'You should do the car thing where the car lets of smoke in the colour!'
'That's actually a good idea.'
We talk about bracelets, babies and cars with the sun shining down our necks. I look back for a second to check on Saint and he's conversersing animatedly with a girl. She's a little taller than me chocolate brown hair with bright blue eyes. She has freckles all over her tanned face and one singular braid amidst her locks.
'And I'm- girl are you even listening to me?' says Bryelle turning to me. I use my hand to shade my eyes as we both lock our focus unto her, Bryelle shakes her head slowly.
The girl places her hand on Saint's bicep and I watch as he laughs loudly his dimples showing. I feel a pit growing in my stomach but I choose to ignore it. I love him and he loves me.
Right?
Nope. He loves a lot of things, cars, weed, cocaine. I don't see your name in that list.
'She musta said something funny, come on, I wanna hear the joke.' We pay and we head over to the stall. Easts spots us coming and nudges Saint but he's to focused elsewhere.
