This bum (aka, me) just wants to show the world her talent. What great way of showing it by making a imagine of one of her favorite people. Keith Powers (aka, freckles 😘❤)
You pulled up at the fancy restaurant. You watched couples walk out the restaurant with smiles on their faces as they held hands. Tears fell from your eyes and you quickly wiped them away. You promise you wasn't gonna cry and your gonna keep that promise. You check your mirror if you had to fix your makeup and cleaned any smudges you had. You opened your car door and walked out in your red dress.
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You walked into the restaurant in awe. It was beautiful than last time. Only this time, it's giving you memories you don't want to remember right now.
"Um ma'am, do you have a reservation?" the women asked you. You turned to look at the young woman and you smiled at her. You nodded and she went ahead and look through her clipboard.
"Last name?"
"Powers." you answered as she looked through the p's and finally found it.
"I'm sorry ma'am, but this is a table for two and all you have is one person." she told you. You shook your head and laughed a little.
"No, that was a mistake. It's a table for one." you told her. You watched her nod her head as she let you pass. You found a seat that wasn't in a place you didn't think was crowded, but the problem was that your table is surrounded with happy couples. You sighed and went ahead and sat down. You wasn't gonna waste a meal. You grabbed a bread stick from the basket and nibbled on it. You felt like everyone was staring at you and you didn't like it. It was going to be a long night.
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You stirred your wine around as you read your book. You were still in the restaurant enjoying the soft music they were playing. You didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore and finally you felt sane. This week was very stressful for you and you needed to get away so you were glad you pushed yourself out of your house to go out. Your attention went to the couple in front of your table. You watched as the lady covered her face with her hands as her man got something out of his pocket. It was a ring. He was proposing. He removed her hands from her face and she gasped as he held out the ring. He placed it on her finger and she watched as it glisten on her.
You felt tears fall from your eyes as you continue to watch the happy couple. That was supposed to happen to you. You was supposed to get married, have a family, and be together with the man you loved, but he chose a different route. She closed your eyes as you sighed, wiping your sad tears away. You didn't want to be in there anymore so you took your last sip of wine, placed your money on the table and left the restaurant.
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You opened your door and walked in your house. You walked into the kitchen and you opened you refrigerator to get a glass of champagne.
"I see you left without me." a familiar deep voice called upon you and you sighed. You cut the lights on and saw Keith, your ex fiance sitting on the couch. You didn't pay him no mind and poured yourself a glass.
"-And I see that you still ain't out my damn house." you spoke as you took your first sip.
"You don't have to do this Y/n, we can talk about this." he told you. You scoffed and chuckled.
"What if I don't want to talk?" you question him. He stayed silent and you took another sip of your sweet champagne. You were a little drunk, but not to the point where you were messy.
"Look Keith, I really don't want to hear some sob ass excuse you planed out before I got back. You fucked this up, not me. I did nothing to make you cheat, you did. I'm sick of y'all niggas always saying it's our fault because we're not giving y'all the attention y'all need. You're a grown ass man, not a damn baby. Babies need attention. I listened to every thought you had, I was around when your friends couldn't I WAS BY YO' DAMN SIDE SINCE DAY ONE! What more attention do you need?!" you yelled at him as your tears flowed. You weren't sad anymore, you were angry.
"I said I was sorry baby. What else do you want me to do?" he asked as tears came down his face. You knew he was Truly sorry, but your heart was shattered. You couldn't look at him the same. You took your last sip of what was left in the glass and you placed it down softly as he waiting for you to respond.
"I want you to get the hell out of my house." you told him. He wiped his tears and sighed as he grabbed his jacket and walked past you. You felt the breeze between you two and it gave you chills. You heard time door open, then shortly after closed. Once that door closed, you realized that the man you loved was gone.
✿✿✿ Writers block is the worst 😭 I hate when I get the chance to update normally and then I get uninspired and start to stop writing for like a month or a week and I don't want to said that I'm on a break because I've been doing that for SOO LONG! I just lost my flow, but I'm still going to update 😭 If I am gone, you know why 😔 Comment and Vote ✨
