Terrence P.O.V
"Baby I promise I'm coming over tonight you got to be patient with me."I said sighing in frustration.
"I'm sick of feeling like the last fucking priority Terrence! I deserve better than this.."
"Come on man.. I'm trying but you know how hard all this is for me."
"You better get your shit together before I find someone worth waiting for."
"I love you. And you know nobody can do you like I can so don't even try that line."
"Whatever just hurry and get here when you get off."
Ending the call I put my hands over my head blowing a breathe. I feel so overwhelmed with everything that's going on in my life and I'm trying to find a way to make everything right but I always fall short.
I put my phone in my pocket and put my apron back on leaving my office to finish cooking.
"What's wrong T." Amy, one of my youngest chefs asked me as she put another plate on the tray waiting to be taken out to the customers.
"Nothing just a lot going on in my life." I said shaking my head as I stirred the soup in the pot.
"Ok. Well don't dwell on the small things, my mom always says that." She said patting my shoulder.
"Yea, thanks Amy." I said not really listening to her.
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After a productive day at work I went home knowing no one was there and took a quick shower and changed into some sweat pants and a t-shirt and my Nike slides.
"I'm on my way." I said into the phone.
"The door is unlocked."
I ended the call and proceeded to get in my car and drive to my destination thinking about how wrong this is but how right it feels.
"Hey baby I'm going to be late coming home tonight. There's a lot of people here tonight." I said once Tamara answered the phone.
"It's ok T. You working hard at the restaurant I understand, I'll put your dinner in the microwave." She said making me feel guilty.
"Thanks. I appreciate it, tell Marci I'm sorry I can't read to her tonight."
"Alright. Love you."
"Love you too." I said ending the call and pulling up to the apartment complex located only thirty minutes from my house.
I got out of my car and walked inside going to door D3. Pushing open the door I was met with a heated kiss.
Kendrick P.O.V.
"I don't won't no more fucking hamburger helper Kennedy. I want some real food man..." I said frustrated with this conversation.
"Well then go home and eat Kendrick because I don't care if you eat or not." She said getting mad.
"Chill the fuck out, if you want me to cook then just ask don't get an attitude." I said finishing the paper work I had on my desk.

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Dilemma
Roman d'amourFour friends go through crazy situations leaving them wondering whether or not the relationships they're in are worth fighting for. They go through lies, betrayal, pleasure, and pain while trying to console and help each other through it all......