I don't remember if I was on a specific month in the book but to go along with my plans I'm going to make it July. Now, let's begin :)Excuse all mistakes!!
Milan Anderson
July 8th, 2017
Baltimore, Maryland.I took my shades off, walking into Starbucks and looking around. Once spotting King, I took a deep breath, walking over to the table. He stared at me with a slightly open mouth as I took a seat. I noticed his jaw clench a little when I smiled at him.
"You're glowing." He mumbled through his closed mouth.
"Hello to you too, King." I sighed, resting my head on my hands. I quickly remembered to pull out my phone to send Elijah my location. Just in case anything was to happen.
I've dealt with crazy exes in the past, so I wasn't putting anything past King's clingy ass.
"So, you have me for a good 15 minutes. Whatsup?" I said dryly. I was not interested in anything he had to say but I understand that this is about to be his only way to receive closure.
"Look Milan, I'm sorry for lying alright? It doesn't change the fact that I was really feeling you. And you can't lie and say you wasn't feeling me either. C'mon baby." He reached for my hand. I pulled away quickly, clearing my throat. There was so doubt that King was attractive and very smooth with his words. But I know what I have at home, and I wasn't ruining that.
"King. I understand your reason for lying. That doesn't make it okay though. You have to understand that we weren't even that serious, so for you to up and lie like that, just proved to me that you weren't worth any more effort."
His face dropped and I sighed. "It doesn't change the fact that I had fun with you. You were there for me when I needed it and I thank you for that. But-"
"Who is he?" He cut me off, looking down.
"He is everything." I answered honestly. "He makes me happy and I trust and love him. I'm sorry." I smiled a little at the thought of my boyfriend. I grabbed my necklace, playing with it.
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