-Colson's POV-
Today marks one year from the day Blair told me she loved me and I freaked out and left. I haven't spoke. To her since and didn't expect to have her talk to me ever again even if I tried. If only she knew the truth..
If only she knew why I left..
I had been on tour for the last 6 months touring all of North America. I was about to be home for the first time in about 10 1/2 months because I had been recording and doing press for my new album. Damn I missed this place, but was worried about seeing her for the first time in so long.
We pulled up to the house and I was hard core creeping on her house to see if anything had changed. Instead of seeing her mustang in its usual spot I saw a big grey Dodge Ram with a sweet ass lift and rims on it. Suddenly the garage door opened and there inside was her mustang and another 67 fastback inside next to it. Blair came outside and I ducked so she wouldn't see me. God why am I doing this I thought to myself.. I made the choice to let her go... But I knew deep down that I never should have.. Maybe I'll send Slim or Rook over there to see if that's her new boyfriends truck.. God I'd be so pissed at myself if it was and I really did give up my chance...
I quickly ran into my house so she wouldn't see me.
"Ay yo Rook! Slim!"
Hey guys.. I know long time no update. Really blocked but decided I wanted to continue with the story.. Just winging it I guess from now on... Let me know what you think! ☺️
