All Grown Up - Washington Series 3 {Completed}

[4] Deja Vu

AN: Don't hate me because this is short. I'm in the process of moving and it's starting to stress me out because I'm still working as well.

I will try to have part 5 done by Sunday. Thank you for the support.

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[4] Deja Vu

Raye Washington

Come Sunday evening, I was having dinner with my parents, sisters and Damon. It was refreshing to share a family meal. We casually talked about the wedding and upcoming events. Reagan was anxious to get back to Liam so she was heading back to Orlando tonight, my parents were excited to spend the week house hunting and Reese and Damon were whispering to each other next to me. I'm sure they were ready to head home for some privacy.

I was missing Bas but he was on set at a movie so I couldn't make contact with him. Bas had the tendency to overwork and probably wouldn't be able to talk until later tonight. My own agent called to see if I would be willing to do a few public appearances while I was in Miami but I refused. I didn't plan on working at all these next few weeks. I just wanted to feel like a normal person without the celebrity status.

"Raye what do you have planned next week? Do you want to come with Daddy and me to look at houses?" My mom asked interrupting my thoughts.

I couldn't go with them. I already made plans. "I'm thinking about going up to Gainesville. I haven't seen everyone in a while."

"They're all coming to the wedding," my mom stated.

She sounded just like Reese. "I know but that's only a short period of time that I can spend with them. I'm leaving right after the wedding. I haven't seen Liam in forever as well so I think I'm going to ride with Reagan to Orlando tonight." I didn't want to add that I was planning on seeing Corey too. I knew my family would make a huge fuss about it. I felt no romantic feelings toward Corey but I figured that since we would be spending time together soon that we should get over any awkwardness. I wanted to break the ice before the wedding.

"How are you getting back to Miami?" my dad asked.

I shrugged my shoulders. "I can rent a car."

My dad shook his head. "No reserve the private jet and fly."

"Daddy I don't mind driving." I think it was hard for him to see me as an adult. I've had license for four years.

"Just be careful honey."

I helped cleared the dinner table and packed a small overnight bag. After giving hugs and kisses to my family Reagan and I left and hit the highway.

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Corey Gibson

On Monday afternoon I was sitting court side at the Amway Arena. The NBA basketball season didn't start for another couple months but I enjoyed coming into the arena and experiencing the environment. I had hopes of coming to play for the Orlando Magic but an injury ended those dreams. I guess it's true that when one door closes another one opens because I was now working for the team as an assistant coach.

This is how I ended all of my work days. It put my mind at ease to sit in a room that held 20,000 seats. I closed my eyes and rested my mind for a minute. My quiet moment was interrupted when music started playing across the loud speakers. I opened my eyes to see the dancers running across the court. I didn't know they had practice today? The dancers usually practiced in their dance studio. Not wanting to intrude, I discreetly left the court and went back toward my office.

I went over old videos from last practice to check for any flaws when the players worked the offensive and defensive plays. I barely noticed when my office door opened and one of the dancers walked in. I recognized her as Arian Waters. She was a veteran and was featured on the posters around the arena.

"I'm sorry to interrupt," she said while walking into the room. Her body was on point and was featured in the sports bra and shorts she was wearing. Her dark long hair contrasted perfectly with her honey tone complexion.

I stopped the video so she could have my full attention. "You're good. What can I do for you?"

Arian closed my office door and approached my desk. "I wanted to welcome you to the team. I followed your college career, you were one of my favorite players at UCF."

Arian's body language was screaming at me. She was definitely interested. "Thanks. You do know that I'm one of the assistant coaches' right?"

She laughed. "I'm not a gold digger."

"I'm not insinuating that you are. I just wanted to make sure that you knew that I'm not on the team." My salary was decent but it's wasn't close to what the players make.

Arian sauntered towards me. I leaned back in my office chair when she straddled me. My eyes went to her large breast. "Maybe I like that you're not a player. I've dated some and they're pieces of shit."

I wanted to tell her that I was a piece of shit as well but I held my tongue. I was down for some female affection and since she was blatantly offering it, I wasn't going to refuse.

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My computer was notifying me of new emails and my phone was ringing off the hook as I pounded inside of Arian. One major perk of fuking a dancer is that they were flexible and Arian was displaying that perk as she held her legs in the air.

Once again no feelings were attached as I caught my release. I had no concern for Arian getting hers. I was removing myself from her body as my office door opened. Arian and I panicked. It would be obvious to our guest what was going on. I just hoped it wasn't my boss.

I fixed my clothing prepared to make some bullshit excuse up but the person was already gone.

"Who was it?" Arian asked.

I shrugged my shoulders, "I have no clue." It was late in the afternoon so it could have easily been a cleaning lady. I brushed it to the side and quickly forgot about it.

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Later in the evening I was enjoying a slice of pizza when Liam busted into my apartment. "Corey you fucked up again."

I was confused. "Hey to you too. What are you talking about?" I grabbed my beer from the side table and took a swig. Liam was staring me down. "What in the hell is wrong with you Liam?"

"What's wrong with me? What in the hell is wrong with you?" Liam yelled. "You were just moping over Raye a few days ago and she comes and sees you and you're in your office fucking someone? What the fuck is your problem?"

It took me a minute to comprehend what Liam was saying. Raye was at my office. Raye was here? What? "Are you sure she was there?"

He snorted. "Yeah I'm sure. She's at my place crying to Reagan. She came to clear the air between you two and you reminded her of the very reason she broke up with you 5 years ago. I love you man but lately all you care about is getting in between some females legs."

Now I felt like shit. "I didn't know she was here....if I had known I wouldn't of....Damn!"

I haven't see her in years and the first chance I got I screwed it up. I couldn't believe that I hurt the woman I loved. I hoped up from the couch and grabbed my keys.

"Where are you going?" Liam questioned.

"I'm going to go talk to her. I need to apologize. I need to fix it."

Liam stopped me from leaving. "Chill Corey. I don't think going over there tonight will help. Give her a chance to calm down."

I knew Liam was right but it still didn't stop the urge I had to rush over there. I forced myself to go sit down. "Why didn't you tell me she was here?"

"She came late last night with Reagan. I didn't realize she was there until I got home." It made sense. Liam had to be at the radio station at 5am. "I tried to call you Corey," Liam added.

I snorted. My dick was too occupied to answer the phone. "I fucked up."

Now I probably had zero chances to be with her. Tonight I wasn't going to bother Raye but first thing tomorrow, I was rushing over to see her.

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LB