Nate
"So you're not gonna go after her?" Sammy asked gesturing to my phone that was sitting on the table.
"Nahh. Gotta give it time, she sounded angry"
He kissed his teeth and got up.
"Where you goin?"
"Of course she's fucking angry Nate. You stood her up. To hang out with your fucking girlfriend, who you see everyday!"
His face was turning red in anger as he went on.
"You can't tell me who I can and can't hang out with"
He rolled his eyes and crossed him arms.
"She's your bestfriend. I don't even know why she chose you of all people."
He walked out after his little rant.
"Baby, you coming back to bed?" Bella asked, in nothing but one of my t-shirts.
"Yeah, give me a minute"
I tried calling Y/N but it just went straight to voice mail.
"Nothing more I can do"
Y/N
"Of course I didn't stay in all night and cry over him. You're acting like we were dating and we broke up."
I said to Millie over the phone. "But it's like you guys are the cutest couple ever. But his hoe of a girlfriend got in the way"
I pulled the phone away from my ear and looked at the time.
"Goodbye Lee" I hung up before she could do anymore talking.
I was going to get started on dinner but there was a note on the table.
I walked over and flipped it over to see the waiters number.
I should text him.
Hey, it's the girl from lastnight
Are you feeling any better?
Yeah, why?
I was hoping I could give you a re-do date. Saturday night.
Hmm a date with a stranger?
Well my names Alex and you know where I work so....that date?
Sure. I hope you know how to treat a lady
By the time the dates over, you'll forget about that asshole who left you there.
I'm holding you to that.
Part 2.
YOU ARE READING
❃Freshlee Interracial imagines and Preferences❃
Fanfic☆She's dripping melanin and honey☆