Vogue's Butterfly (under construction)

6

Karla's POV

Today was Sunday. It was 2 o'clock in the afternoon. I still had gotten no phone calls or texts.
I decided to go on instagram and on his page was a picture of him at an event last night with some girl very close to him.

I was mad I was really mad. He blew me off and didn't answer my phone calls because he is with not only another girl but at an event.

Unless he had an amazing excuse we were done before we barely even started.

I put on some sweats and a hoodie and laced up my yeezy's.

I ran to the elevator and got a taxi to his aparment.

I banged on his door and no one answered. I turned the knob and the door was unlocked.

I heard laughing and glasses clinking.

I walked to the bedroom and saw some girl who is way prettier than me laying in his bed with her feet on his legs. She's in a robe and he has no shirt on.

"What the fuck is going on!" I screamed.

"Its not what it looks like." He said startled as he got up and came towards.

"Stay the fuck away from me! Your fuckin cheating you haven't answered my calls or texts at all and I see this bitch with you on Instagram at an event. You are in your bed with her drinking wine and she's half naked in a robe and you have no shirt."

"It's not like that butterfly." he said to me. The girl was fuckin smirking like it was fucking funny.

"What's so funny bitch, and dont fucking call me butterfly. We're done Stephen." I looked at him with tears coming down my face.

"And for you bitch you can have him." my voice cracked a bit and I ran out of the apartment.

I decided to walk the streets of New York. I grabbed a hot dog on the corner and sat on a park bench as I tried to comprehend things.

Stephen cheated on me. He was everything I've ever dreamed of in a man. I never expected in a million years he would do something like that to me.

I actually started to fall for him, it might be quick but love has no time.
I finished my hotdog and got up and walked towards some stores for window shopping.

I was walking by Louis Vouitton and Valentino. Stores I could never ever afford on my salary.
It made me feel better at first but then I thought of me and Stephen going into the store and him surprising me with shoes.

He was so sweet and a gentleman and just perfect in everyway possible.

It was about 5:30 when I took a taxi home.

I was walking towards my door and I found a upset Stephen at my door on the floor.

"What are you doing here?" I looked at him. I felt bad, but then again I didn't because he hurt me.

"I came to explain, Karla and apologize, please just let me. Your the best thing that's ever happened to me and I wouldn't want to lose you." he sniffled and wiped his eyes.

"Fine, but 10 minutes only." I said while unlocking the door.

I let him in and made some grilled cheeses and apple juice.

"Eat and explain." I handed him the plate.

"Well, yesterday I had work early, but then I found out something and it had me upset. I'm not from America, I was born in Europe and that's where my home is. I'm in New York for a model thing that's ending in September.
I dont wanna leave cause I was getting close with you and falling for you. I had an event to go to but I was afraid to see so I didn't invite you. I got super drunk there and ended up home with that girl.
I dont know what happened, but when you came over it looked wrong. I was talking to her about what happened last night,but when you came and said we were done.
I completely lost it. I told her to get the fuck out and leave me the hell alone and I went straight to yours." He explained.

I was taking it all in. Something in my gut told me he was telling the truth. I wanted to believe him, but I didn't know if I should. Life's all about chances and risks right?

"I believe you Stephen, it's hard for me to say this because I have issues with trust in men, but I honestly do. I was so mad that you were everything I dreamed of in a man and I thought I turned you off." I told him, my voice cracked and I immediately broke down and started crying.

Stephen pulled me onto his lap and held me in his arms.

"Butterfly, I would never hurt you in any way shape or form. I feel like I love you but I don't know yet either. I wanna continue our relationship if you do." he looked at me.

His eyes were red and puffy from him crying.

He wiped my tears for me.

"I wanna continue."

"Alright, were gonna continue and I never wanna see my beautiful baby crying again." he smiled at me and kissed my forehead.

"Yeah me too." I whispered to myself.

Stephen and I spent the rest of the night cuddling and he spent the night at my apartment for the first time ever. It was amazing time.

We talked through our problem. In my other past relationships we argued and it would become very violent at times and I would leave the relationship.

There's something about Stephen that makes me tingly inside and feel almost sick to my stomach in a good way.