Chapter 15

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Hazel

It's been three months since I haven't contacted Chris and I feel great. I found out that tonight they are doing a charity for cancer. It's a auction of for a date with a celebrity, which I am in. I don't mind doing it because it's for a every good cause. I met August's girlfriend, Laila. She is so sweet and nice but she is out of town for her one of her family member's funeral. August stayed her to work on his music, so I decided to text him.

Me: August....

August: What Hazel.

Me: Can you come with me to the auction tonight? Please?

August: I don't have to do anything better. What time does it start?

Me: At 9 but can you pick me up?

August: Yes, Hazel.

Me: Thank you. I luv you.

August: I luv you too.

I locked my phone and walked downstairs into the kitchen. I opened the refrigerator and grabbed one of my protein shakes. What is there to do? I could call Jasmine, but she's apartment hunting. I closed the door and leaned against it, drinking some of my shake. It is a nice day out, why not go out and have a walk around the town.

I walked upstairs and into the bathroom. I showered, got out and dried off. I put on my robe and walked into my bedroom. I put on Carried Away scented lotion. I changed into a plain red tee shirt, Dr Denim Snap Medium Antique skinny jeans with Air Jordan XII Playoff Retro's. I walked into my bathroom and put my hair into a messy bun.

I put on Maybelline Volum' Express mascara and Cherry Me Maybelline Baby Lips lip balm. I walked out and put my phone and wallet into my backpocket. I walked downstairs and grabbed my cars. I walked out of the house, locking the door behind me. I walked down the street. When I reached the park, paparazzi were everywhere. I put my head down and continued walking. I sat down on the bench and got out my phone. I seen a message from the last I wanted to hear from...Chris.

Ex: Hazel, I know you don't want to hear from me but I still love you. Please return this text.

I just deleted the message and looked on Twitter. Ever since I got classified as Chris's ex-girlfriend,  I got a lot of followers. I seen the usual, girls wishing that Chris and August would follow them. I looked around and seen children laughing and playing, their mother our father talk among the others and the sun was peering out. I get looked down at my shoes and thinking about everything.

Chris

As usual she didn't return my text message. I know I mess up but you should at least forgive me. I know that Hazel is getting a lot of publicist because of this. I just need to forget about her and start living my life. I grabbed my phone and texted Mariah, a girl I met a while ago.

Me: Hey Mariah 😉

Mariah: Hey Chris, what's up?

Me: Wonderin' if you could come over, you know.

Mariah: I'll be over in 20.

Me: Ight

I walked upstairs and put on some music. About 20 minutes later, I heard a knock on the door. I walked downstairs and opened the door. Mariah was standing there in a black see-through robe and black Giuseppe Zanotti Design red bottom Platform pumps. Her hair was down in her sexy ass curls. I bit my bottom lip.

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