A Better Love The Sequel

Patiently Waiting

Tamara

It has been two days since I met Que and he is so sexy. I have been here in Atlanta for about two weeks. I am not planning on staying but I am trying to teach my stupid ass boyfriend Donte  a lesson. He thinks that I am stupid but I am so far from it. I still love him but I am just tired of his controlling ways.  I hope that Que calls me because he is going to be my distraction until I decide to go back. Right now I am staying with my girl Phorever. I haven't told her about Que but I think I will when she gets back. As I get comfortable on the couch my phone goes off indicating that I have a text. When I look over I roll my eyes because it is my damn brother. I know that Donte probably told him to contact me. My brother and Donte have been working together for the last two years. Donte was doing his on thing at Photo Incorporation, but ended up linking with my brother. I finally open the text and it read:

BrotherZy: Man Tam you need to quit bullshitting and bring yo ass back to LA. You take things too far. Don't make me come to the ATL cuz I will.

SistaTam: Nigga last time I checked I was 22 and a grown ass woman. I will come back when I am fucking ready. I may not come back because I have met someone. Oh and tell Donte to fuck off!

I know that pissed him off because he didn't text back. Just as I laid my phone down Phorever walked in.

"Hey boo. What ya up to?"

"Shit chilling. I met this fine ass dude tho at Mickey D's."

"Damn bitch you move fast. What about Donte with his fine ass?"

"What about him?"

"Well tell me what this nigga look like you met. Shit I may know him or even heard of him."

"Lets see he got long dreads, he chocolate, pretty smile with gorgeous teeth. He has tats on his arms and on his neck. He has the sexiest eyes and lips. Oh and he has a nose stud that is sexy as fuck."

"Damn girl he does sound fine as hell." Phorever said while fanning.

"I gave him my number I just hope he decides to use it tho."

"Hold up Tamara is this dude single. I mean you really ain't single ya damn self."

"He said that his situation was complicated. Which that means him and the girl not really talking but it is still some feelings there."

"All I am gone say just be careful and don't get caught up in no shit like ya crazy ass sister did. Anyhoo we going out tonight so we need to find you a cute outfit."

"Okay cool."

Jacquees

I am chilling at my cuzo Issa house watching tv and sipping on a lil something. I must have been looking like I was deep in thought because Issa turned and looked at me strange.

"What bruh?"

"I don't know Que tell me. You the one over there zoning out and shit."

He leaned up in the chair he was sitting in and braced his elbows on both knees while looking down at his shoes. He really hadn't talked to Issa about January since she left. Hell he really hadn't talked to no one about it to be honest.

"E man where the fuck did I go wrong with January?"

"You didn't go wrong Que. She just got a lot of shit going on with her mentally and emotionally. Women are so different than we are and they look at things differently than we do."

"Well if I didn't go wrong I wish I could really get an understanding as to why she left me the way she did. I mean she could have at least said goodbye or something. E she left me a fucking letter!"