HIM by Viviana

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Him. My first love. First real kiss. My nigga. A1. Rider.

I can call him all those things but could he call me those?

Been in love with him since 7th grade and 3 years later still stuck on him.

I would drop any nigga for him, but would he drop a bitch for me?

Why? Why he break my heart yet again said I'm his one.

All the lies that comes from his mouth, I can't take it anymore.

Trying to move on but every past male I've been with isn't HIM.

He called, said he wanted to meet up with me.

I told him I couldn't with a attitude.

He didn't like that and we got into a argument.

He hung up in my face, it broke my heart.

I texted him some hours later and told him I couldn't do this anymore. He said he need a better explanation. I told him I couldn't be stuck on him anymore. He text ig and didn't text back after I texted him.

20 minutes later and my phone rings.

HIM is calling.

I debate in my head to answer and I did.

He wanted to know why I had said those things earlier.

He asked is it because we been talking for 3 years and haven't went back out?

I said yes.....

He said he would've asked me out if I came to see him more often.

But it doesn't work like that when you're only a teen.

I didn't have a response to him.

We sat in silence for a couple of minutes before he asked....

So, this is it? You don't want to talk anymore?

I answered I don't know in a small voice, my emotions started to get the best of me.

I started to wonder if he could hear me walking around nervously, hear my heart beat through the phone. But I really wonder if he could here the tears and emotion in my voice.

He asked over and over again and I couldn't answer.

I told him I would call him back later and give him his answer. We hung up.

I then went back to my room to listen to Rihanna's album anti.

The song love on the brain made me burst into tears.

I realized no matter what I couldn't let him go but my mind was saying something different than my heart.

A couple of hours later and I still haven't called him back, not sureof what to say.

But I can say to myself..... I do love him.

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