I'm Gay (2)

Chapter 4

Y'all bout to hate me after this chapter fam.

Nahmir P.O.V

I looked the text over and over and re-read it to make sure I wasn't going crazy.

"I'm breaking up with you, I just feel we drifting apart." ~Taymor

I sat down on my bed just looking at it.

It's been about 2 weeks since he came and visted. I don't know where that came from.

I started crying, I really thought he was the one. This the same reason I stopped dating boys. All they do it break hearts and say they never want to hurt you.

Complete lies.

My Tour in two weeks and I have no boyfriend. What a fucking blast.

I'm still going to meet up with Kev, no matter what that's my home body now.

I got all of Tay's clothes out my closet and put them in a duffle bag he could keep too.

I got a box from when I moved everything and put it in there.

I gave him back the shirts, jackets, shorts, and chains he got me.

I put the mailing address on it and a stamp and set it by my door.

I'll take it to the post office tomorrow.

I laid in my bed going through my gallery deleting all my pics with him, his contact name, and lastly changing my lock screen picture.

My finger hovered over the unfollow button.

I just exited out and let that go.

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I woke up around 1pm, I had truly need that sleep.

I was depressed not really wanting to do much of anything.

That's what I get for putting my heart out there.

Cupid said "sike hoe".

I huffed and got out the bed and went to the shower.

I wrapped my hair up and started washing my body.

I got out and dried off and pulled on some boxers, and oiled up.

I pulled on some sweats and a tank top.

I put on some socks and my slides.

I went into the front and opened up my door and went to Zion door.

I knocked on it and he came about 30 seconds later.

"Can I borrow a sweatshirt, I'm giving Taymor's all his back," I said.

"Y'all not a thing no more?," he asked.

"Nope he broke it off last night," I said.

He went and got me a sweat shirt, "keep it," he said giving it to me with a hug.

I went back to my apartment and unlocked my phone.

I deleted all out pics off my Instagram and posted single in the caption of a new pic.

I grabbed my keys and the box and made my way to my car, down stairs.

I drove to the post office shipping his shit back he can have it.

The fact he did over text it straight trash ass.

I called up my body guards and told them to meet me at the mall.

I didn't want to interact with nobody today. Wanted go buy some stuff for my hair,skin, and clothes and be back in my house.

Taymor P.O.V.
(4 WEEKS LATER)
(Nahmir Tour Started)