Game of Love (the Game Fanfic)

Chapter 11

"Let me tell you something Tiffany. I respect you as the mother of his kids and will never try to replace you." I state as she's about to open her mouth.

"But let me be clear on something. This man right here is mine. He may have been yours before but he's mine, all mine." She looks astonished.

"Me and Jay have already spoken about our future and love for each other. So I know your feelings may be a little hurt but you trying to break us up is not gonna work."

She looks at Jay as he smiles and says, "I'll drop my kids off on Sunday." All I see is her back as she's walking out the front door.

"Aaliyah I-" I shushed him real quick.

I may have acted like a strong woman a minute ago but inside I felt like a little girl with a broken heart. I love this man, a lot.

Looking him in his eyes I can tell I was missing a piece to this complex puzzle.

"Jayceon, I love you, I do. Please tell me you weren't with her." I said with my eyes close in order to keep back the tears.

"I was."

Instant heartbreak. Instant tears.

"But at the time, we weren't sure what we were."

"Correction: you didn't know if this was gonna last and actually be something. " he looked like a deer in headlights.

"I don't think you know how much of an idiot I feel like right now, Jayceon. Did you sleep with her?"

"NO!" He said adamantly.

This pill would have been much easier if they just slept together. It hurts me more that he wanted to be in her company more than mine.

We were just standing there in silence.

"Baby, plea-"

"Don't call me that and definitely do not touch me right now."

A couple more moments of silence pass.

I grab my purse, "I'm just gonna go."

"No! I'll stay. I can tell Drake that I won't be able to make the appearance."

"Jayceon just because you stay here does not mean I will be here with you. Sorry I just need to be alone." I say walking out to my car, tears rolling.

I am not exactly sure what I have to do now. I liked to think that I was different than all the other girls but this just goes to show that I wasn't as special as o thought I was.

As I walked into my apartment I really couldn't think about anything but Him. I climbed into my bed with clothes, makeup and shoes on. I feel numb.

I woke up about an hour later with tear stained cheeks and smeared makeup. I soon heard a knock at the door. Part of me wanted it to be Jayceon and another part of me didn't want anything to do with him.

I wiped my face and opened the door. "LEELEE!!!" It was my very protective, older brother John.

John goes to college in Seattle, Washington, our hometown. "I got off the week of Thanksgiving from school and figured I would surprise you." I just smiled while I hugged him.

Dang. I totally forgot Thanksgiving is in a couple days. "Mom and Dad told me that you were coming up, so I said that I would come and fly with you."

"John John, you have no idea how much I missed you! I am not leaving until until tomorrow night so we should proba-"

There was another knock on my door. "Hold on John," I looked through the peep hole. "My Gosh" I murmured to myself. I opened the door and saw Jayceon with the same tear stained cheeks.