Promise.

Confessions pt.1

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Diggy
The next day

My eyes were glued to my phone screen as I sat and thought about Desiree's text.

"I want to talk. Let's meet up sometime this week?"

As much as I wanted to, Sariyah would be here all week and I don't want to miss out on time with her, especially since she lives so far away and we rarely get to see each other.

I then remembered, Sariyah would be working on a YouTube collaboration  tonight with some people that work at All Def Digital.

"Um, Diggy" Sariyah snapped her fingers in front of my face.

"Huh, what?" I pulled my eyes away from my phone.

" I asked if you were ready?"

"Oh yeah" I undid my seatbelt and got my keys then got out the car. As I walked to the other side of the car, I text back Desiree.

"Sure. Meet me tonight at 8 at our spot"

"Gotcha" She replied. I shoved my phone into my pocket along with my keys and opened Sariyah's door.

She stepped out and moved out the way as I shut her door.

"You look cute today" I pecked Riy's cheek and grabbed her hand.

"Thank you, well you know I do my thang"

I chuckled and wrapped my arm around her.

"I know"

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"Daniel Simmons" I stated my name to the receptionist.

"Right on time. He's ready for you now. Head on in" The receptionist smiled.

"Thank you. Come one Riy" I grabbed her hand and leaded her into my therapist's office.

"Hello, Daniel. Oh and who is this beautiful young lady?" My therapists greeted me.  He got up and shook both of our hands.

"This is my girlfriend, Sariyah"

"Nice to meet you" Sariyah flashed her pretty teeth at the middle age black man and sat down next to me.

"Daniel are you comfortable with us starting off where we left off?" I sighed and thought for a minute. Sariyah does not know about what happened between my uncle, Desiree, and I. I placed my hand on her thigh and rubbed it slowly in a non-sexual way, and slyly smiled at Riy.

"Yes"

The man adjusted his glasses and shifted in his seat. "Now, Did you ever talk to your ex after the incident with your uncle? Just to get clarification as to why she did what she did"

Riy furrowed her eyebrows in confusion.

"I'll explain later" I whispered in her ear.

"No, I just left and went to drinking"

"Did you talk to either one about it later on"

"Desiree, once. She apologized. Every time I tried to talk to my uncle about it he just brushed me off. I still haven't gotten an a apology from him"

"So you are seeking for an apology from your Uncle?"

"Yeah" Sariyah placed hand on my back and began rubbing it slowly.