Chapter 20: Proposal

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-HEATHER-


Its been two months since my seizure and I swear Im going crazy. Omar and I have no communication with one another, and Its really starting to get on my last nerves.

He was there for me when the seizure happened, but once he got the thumbs up that I was ok, he continued to do him.

Which, in all honestly hurts. I was pregnant with this guys kid, we were together for almost a year and now he barely checks up on me, messages me, doesnt even like my pics on instagram anymore... nothing, and its all because of Beverly.

Why did this bitch have to move here and take over what was proudly mine?

Like I honestly do not understand.

My phone buzzed and I knew who exactly it was. I sighed as I stretched and went downstairs as I unlocked the door.

"Heather!" He smiled.

"Romeo!" I replied in the same tone, before rolling my eyes and made my way back upstairs. "Lock the door while you're at it!" I shouted.

I heard him say a smart remark but I wasnt into getting into a dispute.

I laid on my bed, as I began to hear his footsteps come up the stairs.

As he walked in, I sat up on my bed. "Close the door." I stated as I pointed towards the door.

He did what he was told and made his way over towards the bed. "You ready fuck buddy?"

Heather nodded her head and Romeo began to unbuckle his pants.

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-BEVERLY-


"So when you gonna be my gurrrrrrl..." Omar kissed onto Bev's neck as she sat down on her bathroom counter and stood inbetween her legs.

"Omar." Bev laughed, as she tugged onto his shirt.

These past few months have been pure bliss between Omar and herself. They've been chilling with each other nearly every other day and the best part about it was that it was

1.drama free
and
2. its been pure bliss.

"Whaaaat?" He sighed as he rested his head on her shoulders, pouting out his bottom lip. "Why are you playing games Beverly?" He stood up, so that he was no longer leaning on Beverly. Their eyes were now in direct contact.

"How am I playing games O? You just got out of a relationship with your ex Heather who also happened to be carrying your child once upon a time. I don't want to rush into something we aren't ready for. These past few months have been AMAZING between us, and I dont wanna ruin it because we rush into a relationship."

Omar nodded his head, not pushing the situation. But, he knew deep down he wanted to be with Beverly.


"So proms coming up soon?" Omar added, while trying to change the subject.

"Mhm?"

"Mhm?" Omar looked up at Beverly with a smirk curved onto his face as he looked into her eyes.

"Yes boo, mhm. Whats your point?" Beverly laughed.


"You're playing." O laughed. "You know exactly why I brought it up."

"Cause you want us to go together?" Bev got right to it.

"Mhm.." Omar blushed a bit lowkey.

"Well.." Bev cupped his chin, bringing him towards her face. She eyed his bottom lip while seductively biting down hers. "If thats how you were planning on asking me.." She moved back. "You THOUGHT wrong!" She pushed him back and got down from the counter.

Omar kissed his teeth while Bev laughed while exitting the bathroom. "Mane, you play too damn much!"

Bev rolled her eyes as she sat down on his bed. "You better come back again with that bullshit." She fanned him.

Omar gave her a mean glare before nodding his head and went downstairs.

"Whatever." She mumbled under her breath as she picked up her phone and began scrolling down her instagram feed.

Minutes went by, and Omar still hadnt returned back into his room which caught Bev off guard a bit but she  just decided to ignore it. "He wanna act like that then shit..." She kissed her teeth, while dropping her phone down on his bed. "It wasnt even that serious."

But little did Bev know, Omar had a little surprise coming Bev's way (baby wont you comeeeee my waaaay).

A few moments later, Bev's named was yelled from downstairs by Omar's mother. "SShit!" Bev said lowly as she rushed up onto her feet and fixed her clothing before rushing down the stares.

"Y-Yes Ms.-"


Beverly's words were cut short when there were candles lit in the living room. She smiled as she began to walk towards the candles where she found a poster board and a big teddy bear. She picked up the poster board which read "Bring your stubborn ass downstairs" in big bubble letters outlined in with red and blue marker.

Shaking her head, she put the poster board down and grabbed the teddy bear.She walked towards the basement door she could hear Codeine Crazy blasting.

Opening the door, she made her way down the steps and her mouth dropped as she reached the last step.

There was a big ass (mind my language) bauquet of white and red roses sitting down on the table along with bags of candy, a bag from PINK which had various products inside.

She soon realized that she hadnt seen the man behind all of this. She turned around to see Omar singing and dancing "Drink that muddy drank, drink that muddy drank.." He sang as he danced and smiled at Bev.

He did the 'come here' finger gesture, and shortly grabbed another poster board but this time it read
"Will you go to prom with me Beverly?" He smiled like a five year old as she stared at her facial reaction.


Beverly was overwhelmed. Nobody has never done anything for her like this, and she didnt know how to show that she was truly grateful. She wiped the few tears that slipped out her eyes (Yes your girl was acting a bit emotional but imagine what she's been through) and quickly ran into his arms, making the poster board fall down inbetween them.


"Of course I will go with you!" She smiled before kissing him. "You're so sweet." She began kissing his neck numerous times.

Omar was feeling on cloud nine, he got his soon to be girl to atleast go to prom with him, he had no drama, Heather was a non-factor..just everything was going good......atleast for now.



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