Happy Ending? [ON HOLD]

Too good

I was so shocked to even see Tyrone there. And that feeling I get when I see him, just like when we first met.

I stared at them.

My heart started to race until I felt like it would burst out of my chest.

Keenans voice crashed through my thoughts.

"Summer. Didn't you hear me? Who is this nigga who's claiming he's there for you?" Keenan barked

"Who do you think you're talking to like that?" Tyrone said, defending me.

"I know I weren't talking to yo punk ass." Keenan spat back.

They did that weird thing that boys do when they are about to fight but don't wanna hit first, and they just circle each other real close.

I was standing perplexed and feeling almost paralysed. Like a gold fish with my mouth hanging open,

I dunno what happened to me.

I gotta stop doing this whenever I see Tyrone. AND KEENAN WAS THERE.

Having 2 such sexy, delicious, yummy men standing in front of me just had saliva flowing from my mouth.

Oh no.

Someone help me.

Just as I was thinking that, I saw Deshawns car pulling up.

Hallelujah.

Amen.

Praise dah lawd.

Day ushered Tia into his house then came back quickly as soon as he realised what was happening and started separating them.

"Aye you need to go." Deshawn said, facing Keenan.

Keenan faced me, Shit.

I still love him.

I know it sounds petty and girly and cliche but FUCK IT. We dated for 2 years, feelings don't just disappear.

I nearly forgot that Tyrone was standing there with his sexy angry ass.

Did I just say that?

And I was just talking about how much I love Keenan.

WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME😐.

"Actually, I came here for Summer."

Keenan said, looking into my eyes.

If you knew how much I wanted to jump on him and rip off his clothes telling him how much I love him and that I forgive him, then you would be proud of what I did next.

"Keenan, leave. We're over"

I brushed his hand off of my shoulder and turned and walked into the house.

I held back my tears as Tia excitedly ran up to me telling me about her morning.

I weakly smiled at my little sister.

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It's been 2 weeks since that eventful morning. 2 weeks full of apologies, gifts, texts, calls and visits.

It's been hard trying to force myself not to go back to Keenan but I know I made the right choice.

Man, I can't lie, there has been a lot of tears during these 2 weeks.