Unfortunately Yours (BWWM) (COMPLETE)

Starting A New

Sage:

It has been a long time. I can't exactly tell if this is a challenge or the real deal. Needless to say, I'm afraid, really afraid. When I checked out of the hospital the woman at the front desk showed me to my things, the clothes that I as had on, a wallet fat with a lot of money, and a key chain with a car key, and another key that I didn't know what was for yet. Turns out Brandon bought me a reasonable car to travel in and when I turned on the gps it had the address to my new house in a nice neighborhood.

Then seconds turned into minutes, minutes turned into hours, hours turned into days, days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months, and sadly...months turned into years.

I missed those guys so much, Kai with his unpredictable annoying ass, Andy with his self-centered careless ass, Lorenzo with quiet and douchebag nature, and lastly Brandon the love of my used to be life.

Everything changed, in that wallet was a new identity, a new nature, a new me. I had to be someone I wasn't in order not to die, I had to follow omertà. I wasn't Sage Jenson anymore. I was Jaydali Myers. I constantly looked over my shoulder to see if I recognized anyone. No one knew me and I knew no one.

I got a job as an accountant in a big shot business. Johnson & Manson CO. I was very wealthy living on my own. I'm now happily married with a husband that I know loves me, Matt Myers. After four years I realized that Brandon was never coming back. I just had to get over it.

I looked over at my husband smiling to myself wondering where the hell I got so lucky. Matt's phone began to vibrate, Who the fuck is calling at 3 o' clock in the morning?!? I looked at the caller ID 'Valentina'

Who the hell is Valentina? I answered, "Hello?"
Valentina gasped, "Uhm yes, is Matt home?" I cocked my head backwards, "Yes he is and why do you ask." Valentina chuckled into the phone, "Tell Matt that I'm pregnant and he's the father. I'm supposing that you're his wife, he tells me so very much about you and how boring you are compared to me. Do me a favor love, tell him princess says hey Daddy."

I opened my mouth to tell the bitch off but she beat me to the punch and hung up the phone, I was so angry but I didn't yell and I didn't scream. I pulled the phone from my hand and cocked my arm backward, and with all my might I threw the cellphone directly at Matt's lying face.

"Ow! What the fuck Jaydali?" I looked at him sideways, "What the fuck?" I mimicked, "Who the hell is Valentina?" Matt sat up quickly, "V-Valentina?"

I twisted my face, "V-Valentina? YES VALENTINA MATT! WHO IS SHE?!?"

Matt sighed deeply, "Valentina is my god-sister." My entire face fell as I can to the conclusion that, "You a Dirty dick ass nigga Matt. You nasty as hell." Matt looked at me, "Don't Say that baby." I looked him straight in the eyes, "Don't call me that anymore. You have ten minutes to pack your shit up and get the fuck out of my house. Leave your keys and ring on the nightstand."

"Jaydali, baby, don't do this-" "THIS IS THE THIRD TIME YOU'VE CHEATED ON ME MATT! NOW IT'S WITH YOUR GOD-SISTER!" Matt seemed to have shrunk in size. He came in for a hug. I ran over to my bedside table and pulled out my pistol, hold on for just how Brandon taught me, "GET THE FUCK OUT!" Matt as if in cue got dressed and left everything I told him to within three minutes.

I sank to the floor, "Why do I always choose the bad ones?" I then came to the conclusion that I needed a fucking drink.

Pulling up to the 24 hour bar I sat my head on the steering wheel. I stepped out locking the doors. I walked in slowly. "Hey bartender, let me get a piledriver on the rocks. With a splash of water."

A man sat down next to me, "That's a strong drink for such a little lady." I looked at him, "Sir, I'm only here to drink, nothing more, nothing less." The man chuckled again. "Well then, looks like we're here for the same reason. My wife cheated on me and got pregnant by some business man." I snapped my head toward his way, "Ny husband cheated on me with some bitch named Valentina and got her pregnant." The man looked at me. "That was my wife's name!" I chuckled unamused, "Wanna split a piledriver?" The man nodded and then smiled, "Yeah, sure. By the way, the name is Anderson." I nodded thinking back at the antics Andy and I shared then I looked at the man, they had the same eyes, but the were not the same person.

Into my fifth drink an Anderson's seventh we both began to reminisce about the times that we shared with old friends until he slipped up and said one name.

Sage.