When Abel suddenly comes back into Carolina's life, after years of being gone, he is shocked to see how much she's moved on with her life. Abel wants her back but things aren't as easy as they were before he left. Carolina's changed, she doesn't cra...
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I stood there confused as fuck, she just rejected me for that nigga
There ain't no fucking way she's even gonna give me another chance and talk to me again, "Fuck" I yell heading off the balcony and downstairs
When I make my way back to the VIP section I see her running off hand in hand with Drake
"How'd it go nigga?" Lamar asks as I slouch down into the chair next to him
"Tried to apologize to her and she didn't even wanna hear it"
"A, I think you left it a bit too long to be sending out apologies now, I mean Carolina seems to have moved on"
I roll my eyes, "Yeah whatever" I say sipping on my cup of Hennessy
* flashback starts *
"Hey?" Daya almost questions as she opened her door
I came over here to do some petty as shit, I was planning on getting with her sister since Lina wanted to be a bitch
"I just wanted to check up on you" I said as I walked in
"Erm, Ok? Where's Carolina?"
Hearing her name pissed me off even more, I rolled my eyes you grunted, "So a nigga can't even check up on you without Lina now huh?"
"Well you can I guess. It's just a bit out of the ordinary"
"Well, this ain't ordinary life"
"Do you maybe wanna come in?"
"Sure baby girl" I said as I took a step in
Her reaction was priceless, she was too surprised that I even called her that, she blushed slightly and grinned,
"Do you want a drink?"I nodded quickly, grinning.
"Hennessy"
She smiled and went into her kitchen as I sat myself down on her couch. She came back with two cups and a bottle of Hennessy in her hand, placing it down on her coffee table she poured me a glass and handed it to me.
"So erm, do you wanna talk?"
"Not really" I rolled my eyes, who the fuck does she think I am, "I don't really know you. Tell me about yourself"
"Ok" she blushed again, "I'm eighteen, I work as a makeup artist part time and I'm training to be a nurse"
"Hm, a nurse" I repeated as I finished my glass, "So you're smart"
