It's been a few months and Bianca is still shattered. will Nate be able to win her back...or will she turn her back...college life have alot of temptations.
Bianca sat in her dorm thinking about what Nate had said, was she ready to forgive him? She didn't want to get hurt again her heart wouldn't be able to take a L.
"Hey so how did it go with Nate?" Brandon asked.
"He just told me he wasn't going to give up on me." Bianca said.
"Aww you miss him?" Brandon asked.
"Anyway I'm glad we don't start our classes until Monday." Bianca said changing the subject.
"Yeah I only have to take three what about you?" Brandon asked.
"Same Cosmetology, Fashion, and photography." Bianca said.
"Aye I'm doing photgraphy too...I thought you didn't like taking pictures." Brandon said.
"Well after what happen between Nate and I...had to do something to distract me from the pain." Bianca said.
"Well people do have a certain way to coop with pain." Brandon said.
"Yeah." Bianca said looking down.
Brandon looked at his bestfriend and sat by her.
"Bianca I know you miss him and you are still in love with him at some point in time you have to forgive and fo-" Brandon got interrupted.
Bianca stood up.
"So what I'm supposed to forget how he hurt me...I'm supposed to fall back into his arms...oh I forgot you have the perfect life and the perfect boyfriend your heart hasn't been ripped out of your body...you known Jontavian since you were 13 he hasn't broke your heart not once....I've known Nate my whole life..." Bianca said as her eyes teared up.
Brandon was shocked he knew she was upset.
"Bianca....." Brandon trailed.
"I'm going for a walk." Bianca said grabbing her windbreaker and walking out.
She needed to clear her head she didn't mean to blow up on Brandon, it's just she didn't want to hear anymore 'forgive and forgets.'
She was so wrapped up in her thoughts she hit a hard chest.
"JESUS! Watch it." Bianca said.
"Whoa calm down sweet cheeks." Someone said.
Bianca looked up into those sweet dark brown eyes that held an concerned look.
"I don't have time for this." Bianca mumbled.
"What's wrong?...Bianca it's late why are you out here?" Nate asked.
"You're what's wrong with me." Bianca said.
That hit home for Nate but he knew she was still upset.
"Come on let's go for a walk." He said.
He didn't wait for her to object because he pulled her along before she could say anything.
"So how's ya dad?" Nate asked.
"He's fine." Bianca said dryly.
"Oh..." Nate trailed.
"Look Bianca...I just want to apologize for how things went down..." Nate said before being interrupted.
"It's fine." Bianca said.
"No it's not fine...I broke your heart in ways a man shouldn't...I hurted you so bad that I broke my own heart...I made the dumbest decision when I-I...Bianca what I'm trying to say is that you're the first girl I ever loved the only one...and I won't give up on you." He said.
Bianca teared up and turned around but only to be pulled by the wrist.
"Stop running from me...feel my heart." He said placing Bianca hand on his heart.
Bianca snatched her hand away.
"At least you have a heart." She said coldly.
Nate jaw clenched.
"What's happen to you? What happen to my sweet Bianca?" Nate asked.
"You are Whats happen to me....that sweet girl is gone." Bianca said shoving Nate and walking away.
He watched her walk away while clenching his jaw.
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He knew she was going to be like this...but he just thought his mind was playing tricks on him. He had no choice but to face it and never give up.
Bianca stepped back into her dorm, for some reason she felt guilty for going off on Nate when he was only trying to help her.
"Hey." Brandon said.
"Uh hey...look-" Bianca was interrupted.
"I don't care all I have been doing is helping you and being the bestest bestfriend and you continue pushing me away, I don't even know who you are anymore...get your shit together." He sais slamming his room door.
Bianca sigh and sat down. She knew she was changing and she didn't like it, she knew what she had to do.
She wondered if this person would help her there was only one person who knew her like the back of there hand.
