This is definitely your cliché luv (love) story between two young adults, yes.. But will it exactly be a story where you can guess what will happen next? No. So, get a snack, settle in because I'm about to tell you the story of Tommie and Axel. Mo...
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1 Week Later // La Brea Ave
I been on my bullshit with work lately and the money has been flowing in as it should be. Though hard work pays off and the business is running smoothly with new comers and everything, I have been lowkey sad about Draymond and I not seeng each other. No one in the crew knows, but we have not been a couple for about 2 weeks. The constant arguing and not seeing eye to eye with the fact that he does drugs and he is not taking me seriously, we came to an agreement to be separated but it fucks with me heavy and I miss him. I loved him dearly but he needed to get his shit together.
Knowing Dray though, he probably could care less about our split because he hasn't contacted me since to even see if we should get back together or anything. To think this man actually had feelings for me and would take my opinion into consideration, I guess not. Why I thought I could change a man that is a womanizer and conceited to the point where he comes first before anyone is beyond me. I should have known better.
Pulling out my phone as the shop died down and I could finally sit on my ass to relax until another client shows up, I clicked on Instagram with the first thing I see being Tommie and Axel. I smiled brightly at the picture happy that my girl was smiling and in love. She deserved it and I was proud that she was getting better as the days had gone by. She was starting to talk about moving out as well, thinking that she finally could do it on her own and I was supportive of her all the way. Liking the picture, I scrolled down my timeline liking a few other people that I knew as well before something strange caught my eye. It was a headline with Axel's name.
Axel "Breezy" Brown woman beater?
Raising my eyebrow, I began reading the caption on the situation just before reading the comments. A lot of them were upset females, females defending him saying it wasn't true and that it was a rumor and then people saying they have proof and to come to their page. I shook my head at all of this and was confused about it myself but couldn't help but to snoop and continue to find out about this. If this story were true, then Tommie was definitely going to be devastated especially coming from an abusive environment. Heading to the tags after typing in his name, I was shocked at what I had seen. Pictures of a woman with a beaten face and it had to be true because there were throwback pictures of the woman and himself.
"Fuck Axe! How'd you let this happen?" I whispered aloud to myself. Closing out of Instagram, I immediately go to my call log looking for Tommie's name so that I could call her and ask what was going on. Just before I could tap on her name, the shops door bells ring after it being opened causing me to look towards it.
"Dray?" I asked rhetorically as I immediately stood up. He walked in further with flowers in his hands and a facial expression that read shy. Meeting him half way, he held the flowers out to me.
