Dress Brenda wears*
This is NOT Brenda's character*
___________________I decided to treat my crush to dinner and an after-party on this Wednesday; she was off and wanted to hang out with me in whatever free time she had. One of my teammates was having a birthday gathering and party afterwards at one of the clubs he rented out. Before I left the house, I reminisced about our past and how much I hurt her.
It was all my fault why I ended up in this predicament anyway. We would've been married, we would've had a family. We would've lived life the way we wanted.
Recap*
"What the hell Brenda why are you avoiding me?" I asked her. She stared at me and yanked her arm out my grip. I ran my hand through my hair and swore. I caught up with her again.
"Don't walk away, tell me what's going on!"
"You fucking asshole!" she yelled. She pushed me and cried.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"Megan told me you guys kissed when I was mourning for my damn mom." she said.
I stopped talking and stared at her with guilt.
"Why didn't you tell me Clark? You just keep secrets from me day by day, huh?"
"Brenda, baby I'm sorry." I said. I tried to hug her but she nudged my hug. I kept my distance as students still wandered around campus, before the bell to go to class rang.
"Where were you on Monday?" she asked.
"I-" I couldn't even lie. "I took Kylie to her appointment-"
"Whoopie-fucking doo! You're gonna be a great father Clark."
"Why are you overreacting, you're the one who was avoiding me!" I said.
"Why am I overreacting? Because you lied to my damn face and started becoming a baby daddy to a bitch I obviously don't like."
"What the fuck is it with you having something against her?!"
"Did you seriously just ask me that dumbass question?"
I scoffed. She was changing, and for the worse.
"Ever since you got raped you act like a fucking bitch!" I yelled at her. I instantly regret what I said but didn't move anyway.
She balled her lips and shook her head. She dropped her bag and reached around her neck for something. She removed a necklace I got her a few months ago and threw it on the ground.
"I'm done with this Clark. Take this piece of shit because now, you mean nothing to me. I'll bring your shit that you gave to me to your house. Don't ever talk to me or come by my house again." she said.
Water began to burn my eyes and I coughed a bit.
She picked up her stuff and gave me an eye. "I hate you." she said. Last words.
End Recap*
I adjusted my tie and opened the front door for the sitter to watch my sister and son. Once all settled, I drove one of my many cars to Brenda's home. It urked me that I ruined some time of her life emotionally because of what I said.
I knocked on her front door and waited for her to come out. I told her I had dark blue accents in my suit and asked her to wear something dark blue as well. Her home looked huge, I had almost forgotten that she was engaged to whats-his-face.
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Maybe I Like Her [Interracial(B.2/2)]
Romance4 years after graduation, 22 year old Clark Gonzales has had the time of his life in New York City. Playing football for his career with a 3 year old son and pregnant wife by his side, Clark thinks his life is complete. But on the other side of town...