Chapter Two
"I thought we had something special," Jen, Dwayne's girlfriend, (well ex girlfriend) exclaimed.
"We did but I'm not really feeling this relationship anymore,"
"But we've barely started. Just give us a little time and I know we can make this work,"
"Jen, baby girl, I think you're a nice girl but I know you aren't the one for me. I-we- just want different things right now. I understand that you are having mixed feelings about this but trust me, it's for the best,"
"Fine...but I won't give up on us," she sneered at him.
"If you come back I will get a restraining order since I don't hit females or I could get one of my sisters to relay the message to you," he told her with a small smirk.
"Okay, asshole. I'll go and I won't be back. You'll come crawling for me to come back to your weak as fuck ass. I didn't want you anyway bitch," she began to ramble as she exited the restaurant. Dwayne never dumps girls in private cause bitches crazy these days. Well, that's over.
👩🏾Naya👩🏾
As Naya sat down she felt anxious. She's about to throw away eight months worth of memories and for what. She doesn't know what Dwayne's intentions are. He might just wanna fuck, but she knows she'll hate herself if she never tries. He comes in her room and smiles at her.
"Baby, what did you wanna talk about?" he asked as he kissed her forehead.
"I cheated on you," she told him hurriedly.
"What do you mean baby girl?" he asked as he picked up her hand.
"I kissed another guy about two weeks ago," she admitted quietly.
"Just kissed?" he asked and she nodded, "well we can work through that,"
"Nate, baby, I'm not going to be able to do that. I know me and I know I enjoy your company but I know I will never have romantic feelings for you,"
"I understand," he said quietly while getting his stuff off her dresser. Naya hated doing this to him. Nate wasn't bad looking, he was quite handsome with his baby face and dimples.
"Look, I know a girl who is perfect for you she's just not me," she said as she kissed his cheek.
"You do?" He asked with teary eyes.
"Yeah. Her name is Miranda and she's sweet as you are. I'll give her your number and set up a date and you can meet each other and be happy because deep, deep down. You know I can't make you happy,"
"Okay but I'll always love you Naya,"
"I love you too Nate. Take care of yourself," he nodded as he left her house. As bad as it sounds, Naya doesn't feel one ounce of guilt about what she just did. She never wanted to lead him on because she was happy until that kiss with Dwayne. That kiss set her entire body on fire. She felt more in his touch than she could have ever hoped for in Nate. Note to self. Call Randi and tell her about Nate. She thought before her thoughts of Dwayne drove her crazy.
2️⃣ Two days Later2️⃣
"Why hasn't he called me?" Naya grumbled to herself as she got ready for work. Her morning was not going well. She wanted Dwayne to call her so bad but she refused to ask her baby brother for his number. Bad enough she was already thirty minutes late since she wasted coffee on her out fit and she had to change. Then she got stuck in morning traffic because there was a wreck on the main highway. She got in to work forty-five minutes late and went to around to make sure everyone was on task. Her assistant walked up to her and handed her Carmel latte with extra cream.
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General Fiction"Did you really kidnap me?" Naya asked Dwayne. "Why?" He looks at her and smiles. "I wanted you for myself. Duh," he tells her. "We have a lot of shit to talk about okay?" "I know baby," she says before crawling to him on the bed. "Can we talk afte...