The Love I Thought I Had (Urban)

Chapter 2

Kadeem POV

I swear I love Mia its just that I have bad trust issues when it comes down to relationships. When I love, I love hard as shit and I don't give these hoes my time but when it came down to Mia its a different story.

"Hey, do you want breakfast?" Mia asked Kadeem who was just know waking up from a good sleep. "Umm, sure" he said with a groggily voice, I thought to myself as to what imma do about the whole situation about me hitting her. I didn't want to, I get so mad and I don't know why though. I know I sound like a jackass but I really do love Mia and I would do anything for her.

Mia POV

I walk in the kitchen to fix Kadeem some breakfast, I got the pan out to make scrambled eggs. Kadeem had came in and was over my shoulder looking at what I was doing. Then I felt him kiss my neck gently, I bit my lip so hard. "I love you baby" He said whispered in my ear. "I love you too" I said while smiling. I don't know why I said that.

"You done yet?" he said sounding inpatient, I turned around and put the eggs on his plate, "yes, bae I'm done". I started the water in the sink and washed the dishes. "Mia?" Kadeem said with sadness in his voice. "Yeah?" I said confusingly. "Are you gonna leave me?, I don't want you to" Kadeem got up from the table and came towards me, he held my face and slowly moved my curly hair to the back with a innocent look on his face look like he was finna start crying. My eyes started watering, "All the things that we have been through, I just want things to go back like the were before everything bad happened between us." I said crying, " I don't want to lose you, you mean everything to me" Kadeem said. He had a tear come down his cheek," I wanna change for you, just bare with me bae, please" He said chocking on his tears.

"Okay Kadeem, I will" Mia said.

"Can you fix me some pancakes?" He asked me.

"Yeah, sure." I said wiping the tear that was rolling down my face.

"Don't tell anyone about your face" He said eating his eggs.

"How am I going to do that?" I asked, I put the pancake on his plate. "Put a lot of make up on it" he suggested. I looked at him for a minute.