Can't Take My Eyes Off of You

18❤️

**Not Edited**

Evie

I stared at Que as he stood across from me. He looked tired and drained and I did feel a little worried about him, but I shook those feelings out of my head. "What do you want?" I said softly. He took a seat against the stool and turned and looked at me. "I'm sorry. About Milani and everything that's happened." He said looking away.

"I understand if you don't forgive me but I just wanted to tell you how sorry I am." He looked up at me. "Why out of all the girls you chose my bestfriend?" He sighed. "Honestly?" I nodded my head.

"I was fucked up and I know that's no excuse. I was all over the place that night, and i still can't remember what happened? The last thing i remember was being led down the hall by someone i thought was you."

I looked at him confused. "What?" "The girl who I'm assuming was Milani was dressed just like you. Me being fucked up i didn't put two and two together, but i honestly thought it was you." My eyes narrowed. "ᵂᴼᵂ." I said to myself while he looked at me.

"She was wearing my  basketball jersey that I gave you and her hair looked just like yours. Plus, she smelled just like you, so I assumed it was you." I chuckled as i replayed our conversation in my head.

**

Flashback

"So what you doing tonight?" Milani asked as I looked at her new hairstyle. She had decided to get a curly weave similar to my natural hair. "There's a New Year's Eve party tonight and my future boo is going to be there." She smiled fluffing her hair. My eyebrow rose and i looked at her.

"Who is this little boy you been talking about hmmm?" I asked amused. "Oh nobody, but if everything goes good tonight I'll have a new man and some new dick." She said dancing while spraying herself with my favorite perfume. I shook my head laughing.

"Well have fun, but don't do anything too crazy." She smiled wildly. "No promises" She said.

"But are you sure you're cool with me wearing this." She gestured towards her the jersey she was wearing. She asked if she could the jersey that Que gave me and at first I was going to snatch that shit out of her hands and tell her not to touch my shit, but Que wasn't my man anymore so I decided to let her wear it. "Of course, but if you ruin my jersey i will hurt you." I said meaning it. If it had so much as a stitch out of place.... I snapped out of my thought when she came over and sat next to me.

She chuckled and hugged me. "I'll be extra careful." She said before heading out.

**

"What's so funny?" Que asked. "Nothing." I said looking up at him.

He walked towards me pulling me into his arms. I stared straight ahead at his chest as he wrapped his arms around me. I

"Look I appreciate that you came here to apologize and maybe with time i can forgive you, but there's too much drama between us. We're young and we have our whole life ahead of us, so let's just grow from this situation and do better with our future partners." He looked down at me and i could see his jaw clenched and his brown eyes held an unreadable emotion.

"Okay." He said nodding his head giving me a kiss on the cheek giving me one last look before he left. I let out a breathe I didn't even realize I was holding. I turned and marched upstairs to my parent's door and knocked waiting for a response.

"Someone better be bleeding." I heard dad yell. I chuckled opening the doors seeing mama laughing while dad mugged me. I already knew why he was so salty.