Mag's Pov
I wasn't going to wait for Grayson while he's all over another girl. Nope, not happening again. Since Grayson has the car keys, I have no choice, but to call an uber. I get my phone out from my pocket and call an uber.
Within a couple of minutes, my uber arrives.
"Where you trying to go?" The uber driver asks. His Brooklyn accent standing out.
"The nearest bar please."
Grayson's Pov
"So yeah, that's our 'love history'" I say after explaining all the shit that went down in high school .
"Wow. You really loved her didn't you , to go through all of that shit just to be with her?" Alani says.
"I still do love her. I mean she can be a pain in the ass, but she's all that I'd ever want. "
I mean that, I really do. Magenta is my everything and she'll always will be.
"Do you want to start a family?" Alani asks desperately. I really had to think about that question. Magenta and I just cannot have a family right now, not with her schedule. It just wouldn't be good.
"I don't know. I don't think we can. We're busy people you know? Once I get back on track with my MMA, we won't have time for anybody, or anything. I mean don't get me wrong. I'd love to start a family with Mag. It's just, our career isn't fit for us to have kids. You know what I mean?"
"Yea, I know what you mean" Alani says with a smirk.
Mag's Pov
Once I pay the uber, I get out of the car . Not bothering to see what bar I'm at, I enter.
"What would you like?" The bartender asks with a smile. Her teeth were so bright, I think I might've gone blind.
"Anything that can get me drunk within a minute please." I say with a tired voice.
"Rough day?"
"Definitely. You know, just people..." I sigh
The bartender chuckles while serving me the shot.
"Just please, don't get black-out drunk. A pretty girl like you shouldn't be seen at the worst" she chuckles and sets down my drink.
I immediately take the shot without a thought.
"Another one"
Grayson's Pov
'Where the hell is Magenta?' Is all I could think of.
I called numerous times and she doesn't pick up. I start to get irritated than worried. Why can't she just act her age? She's not a fucking teen anymore.
I call her once more just hoping she would answer.
I was right.
Magenta : What the fuck do you want Grayson ?
Grayson : Magenta where the fuck are you ? Alani and I have been looking for you for 30 minutes!
Magenta : I'm minding my own goddamn businessss, something you should doooo. Hahahahaha!
Grayson : Magenta, are you drunk? Tell me where the hell you are at NOW.
Magenta : How about...... NO!
-End of call-
I can't fucking believe it. She leaves acting like a child and getting drunk. I haven't been mad at Magenta like this before.
"What happened?" Alani asks while leaning on my shoulder .
"Magenta went off to get drunk" I say annoyed and irritated, shaking her off my shoulders.
"Why would she do that?!" She asked
"She has issues, that's why."
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I'm sorry for this chapter being short, and that I haven't posted in a long time. I really thought I was going to be finished with this story a lot sooner, but I guess not. Also I can't believe this story has gotten to 1.38k reads, oh my lord. I can't promise I will be active more, but I will try. Thank you so much for reading this, I really appreciate it.
