NIA's POV
I wanna be loved and I wanna feel loved. Jordan tells me he loves me all the time but I never feel it. Everything about him is starting to get old. Even the sound of his voice makes my blood boil.
My phone vibrates. "Who textin me?" I thought to myself as I see the name on the top of my screen. "Drè." Just thinking about that boy makes my heart beat abnormally. "Wanna come chill tonight?" I read aloud. I smiled so big it felt like my cheeks were gonna bust. "Yeah I'll be over" I answered calmly knowing good and well I'm about to lose my mind. My mind pondered all the things I wanted to do with him until my thoughts were interrupted.
I rolled my eyes and pressed the accept button before yelling "WHAT DO YOU WANT?!"
"Damn I can't even check on my girl ? What's wrong with you?"
"I don't feel good right now Jordan dang. Leave me alone" I said rudely
"What's been up with you lately? You ain't the same."
"Maybe it's you..."
I hesitated. I really wanted to tell him how I found someone fine. Somebody that REALLY loves me. I wanted to tell him he was lousy. I wanted to tell him I been involved with someone else for months now then just break up with him.
".... I gotta go." Is all I managed to say before hanging up. I didn't waste any time and got right back to fantasizing about Drè sexy ass.
