SG 5 Unforgivable: Angela's Story

8 Devin

SistaGirlzBook #5

DEVIN

"Baby, I love you and I'm here when you need me!"

Angela's voicemail sounded sweet but laced with worry. Knowing I was spending the day with my parents, I was surprised she even called. Before I could put my phone away, it buzzed to indicate that I had another voicemail message. This was from Darius. Smiling to myself, I listened to my boyfriend's message.

"We need to talk."

Fear clutched my heart! Although I had barely seen Darius in weeks during his effort to date TaMeeka James, I never expected a message like the one he sent me!

Maybe I'm reading too much into it. Hear him out. Maybe he wants to officially introduce me to his new girlfriend. Or maybe he's ready for us to go to the next level in our relationship.

As my father drove us home, I texted my boyfriend and girlfriend to let them know I would be home soon and that I was eager to see them both. By the time we arrived home, I had only heard from Darius.

"When can I come over?" he asked in his text reply.

Smiling to myself, I replied, "In a few minutes."

Pulling up to our residence, my father said, "The house is all yours, Son. I'm taking your mom out tonight."

Smirking to myself, I said, "Have fun! See y'all when you get back!"

Kissing my parents farewell, I tried to contain my excitement as I envisioned Darius coming over to hang out with me. As my parents drove away, I texted Darius to let him know that he could come over at anytime. Twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang.

"Angela?!" I declared in surprise. "I was expecting..."

"Darius. I know. I'm guessing I beat him over here. Good! I needed to be here for you if he's going through with this."

"Going through with..."

Two thoughts ran through my head. Darius wants to break up with me. Darius wants to have sex with me. Either way, I was thankful Angela was there for me!

Angela and I jumped when someone began banging enthusiastically on the front door. Checking the peephole, I smiled before opening the door.

"It's Darius!" I exclaimed excitedly.

"No matter what, follow my lead!" Angela warned before kissing me and darting into the living room.

Without a chance to verbally greet him, Darius barged into the house, slamming the door behind him.

"Are we alone?" he exclaimed.

"Angela is here," I replied truthfully as she emerged from the living room.

Shaking his head at our girlfriend, Darius said, "You're not going to stop me, Angie!"

"Why would I want to?" she smirked, crossing her arms under her breasts. "I'm sure Devin will be just as thrilled as I was when you told me!"

Looking bewildered, Darius stammered, "Th-th-thrilled?!"

"About how you feel about our polycule!" Angela gushed. "Tell him what you said about him, TaMeeka and me."

The expression on Darius' face didn't match Angela's which concerned me, bringing​ me back to my original fear: Darius wants to break up with me. But what does that have to do with TaMeeka?

Turning toward me, taking my hands into his, Darius led me to the sofa in the living room.

"I'm gonna get us something to drink," Angela said on her way to the kitchen.