Chapter Seven - Control Yo ex
"You look very nice." Ryan smiled at me.
"Thanks, so do you." I took another bite of my steak.
Ryan and I were having dinner at O Charley's. It was going okay. I'd rather been with Jeremiah though. He's texted my phone at least 10 times. Ryan was trying to do better. I guess.
"We haven't done this in a while."
"Yeah. We haven't." I agreed.
Everything was silent. I decided to break the silence with a question.
"Ryan what would you do if I left you?" I asked. I was curious.
Ryan chuckled. "I probably would kill you."
My smile changed. Was he serious? Fucking psycho.
"I'm just kidding. I don't want to lose you. So let's not talk about it."
I nodded.
For the remaining of the night, we talked and laughed. We even went for a walk in the park. Just like old times. But something just didn't seem right.
"Kristie, I had a nice time." Ryan said as we walked up to my door.
"I did also." I said honestly. Kind of.
"We should do this next week. Call me later." Ryan kissed me.
"I will." I walked inside and shut the door.
Momma was gone, as always. She had to have a man or something.
I kicked off my shoes and sat down on the couch. My phone started to ring in my purse. I took it out and looked at it. Jeremiah. I smiled. Yasss.
"Hello." I answered in a joyful tone.
"Hey Kay." Jeremiah said through the phone. His voice was so sexy and deep.
"Hey." I blushed.
"Since you're home from your date, let's go shopping."
I believe Jeremiah stalked me. He knew where I was 24/7.
"Are you stalking me?" I laughed.
"Maybe. Now open the door."
I hung up. I got up and opened the door. Jeremiah smiled and handed me a bouquet of roses. He was so sweet.
"Thank you so much. They're beautiful." I blushed. " Let me put these in a vase and grab my purse."
"Leave your purse." he said.
"But Jeremiah you just-"
Jeremiah cut me off. "No buts. Just get your shoes."
I put the roses in a vase of water and slid back on my gray Nike Air max.
"Can i drive? Please!" I begged. He drove his mustang.
"No Kay. It's too rough for you." Jeremiah said.
I pouted.
I got on the car and put my seatbelt on. Jeremiah got in.
" Don't look at me like that." Jeremiah kissed me.
