The Perfect Man.

Quincy, Quincy.

Aubree...

I stumbled over my words. As much as I wanted to open my mouth quick to say I wanted Lucas rather than Quincy, a part of me was still attached to Quincy.

Fuck, there's just something about that man that I refuse to let go of.

Lucas pursed his lips. "This might be a little much on your mind. Want me to take you home?".

I reluctantly nodded my head, with my eyes still plastered on his gorgeous face.

Lucas kissed me on the forehead before letting my walk up the steps to my apartment. "Call me, Aubree". He assured, leaning against the doorway. I told him I would before I disappeared into my home.

I checked my phone from the umpteenth time to see if Quincy at least tried to call, text, or maybe even email. I looked through and found nothing, as always.

He really doesn't care about me, anymore.

Aubree stop stressing over this man.

Shortly, I called a taxi. I need to go out, alone, maybe to a club perhaps to get my mind off of him.

Am I going to drink while I'm pregnant you may ask? Hell no. But I'm going to have fun, so it doesn't matter.

At least, I hope so.

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I arrived at the night club, lights bouncing off the walls as Young Ma's "Karma Krys" Escaped the speakers. I had a virgin drink at the bar, and some guy randomly began talking to me. I admit, i was having a little bit of fun though.

"Enough about me though, what brings you here?".

His name was Odell. He was really sexy. But I couldn't find myself falling for someone else.

"Ex problems". I rolled my eyes sitting my drink down. "I mean, you a beautiful girl I'm not sure what guy has the audacity to do you wrong". He chuckled, and I blushed In unison. "It's complicated". I attempted to explain. "I'm not going to force you to explain anything to me". He smiled, holding his hands up in surrender. "But uhh, would you care to dance?".

The song, "Let Me Know" by NEEN

(Song link if you want to listen while reading)

began to play. And my heart instantly fell apart. I placed my arms on Odell's broad shoulders as we were swaying to the rhythm.

Let me know if I got it I'll give it back...let me know if I did it if so my bad...I don't know the real reason I was so sad, girl you know that you hurt me you hurt me bad...

Odell's grip actually comforted me while the grieving song played. Quincy immediately took over my thoughts. I couldn't help it. I missed his touch, i missed him telling me that everything was going to be alright.

My eyes wandered around the club. I then couldn't believe what I was seeing.

It was Quincy. In the lounge section, apparently getting a lap dance, but His eyes seemed to be glued on me the whole time.