Chapter 30

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5 weeks later
Ray's POV:
Dominique and I's relationship has taken a very destructive road downhill. We're constantly arguing all the time and I don't know how much more that I can take, She just doesn't seem to get it.

I woke up a little later then I intended today. It was a simple slow morning for me, and I didn't want to remove myself from bed, but I got up anyway. I picked out simple clothing and headed to take a shower, a nice, long and hot shower. I needed to clear my mind, decide on what to do today. After my shower, I got dressed and headed back to my room only to notice Dominique has been trying to reach me. I didn't feel like speaking with her or anyone for that matter, I wanted to be left alone.

Dominique's POV:
"Why won't he answer" I mumbled to myself in frustration. It's been while since me and Ray actually decided to sit down and talk to each other, but I guess I deserve it right. I know he's not
pleased with me and I don't blame him. I've been putting him through hell lately, but I certainly don't mean to. After sitting on my bed for a minute, I decided to go for a walk. I picked out a purple shirt, grey sweatpants, and Jordan's and went to take a shower. After my shower I put on my clothes, grabbed my jacket, phone and keys and headed out. "I hope me and Ray can get passed this" I mumbled to my self once again as I began my journey down the sidewalk.

Simone's POV:
"How do you think Dominique and Ray are doing" I asked Brandon "I honestly don't know baby, he hasn't said a word to me" Brandon replied back "I know, he hasn't talked to me or even Dominique for that matter" I said folding my arms across my chest "well, I guess the only thing we can do now is wait. Because if their relationship keeps going in the direction it's been going in, they're both going to get hurt" He replied back to me as I nodded my head in agreement.

Ray's POV:
After sitting in my room for while, I decided that I needed to clear things up with Dominique. So I grabbed my phone and dialed her number, waiting anxiously for her to answer....nothing
"Probably not up to it" I mumbled to myself.

This may take some time...

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