Quincy & Malaika.. if y'all see this, I'm so sorry!
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re·mem·brance
/rəˈmembrəns/
noun
the action of remembering something.
"a flash of understanding or remembrance passed between them"
You will remember her...
I put you first.. But somehow I'm always the last one to cross your mind.
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We were currently on set for Quincy's "Sunshine" video and it was the most awkward experience ever for me. You could feel the thick tension in the air between us and it was giving me immense anxiety. It had been weeks since we broke up and I haven't spoken to him since that night. The last thing I wanted was to be near Quincy now that he wasn't mine anymore.. but the public still thought we were a thing so we had to keep the illusion up until we could figure out the best career move for us separately.
I didn't want to break up with Quincy, I truly loved him but I also loved myself.. I loved myself enough to not play an option to any man. Until Quincy could confidently pick me and only me.. we would just be business partners.
I was currently sitting in a chair next to the director as the music played in the background and Quincy moved around to the beat while they filmed. I released a deep breath, anxiously tapping my finger on the chair's arm rest as I watched him dance around freely and attractively. I couldn't bare not being able to kiss his luscious, pink, plump lips or not being able to run my hands through his soft, gorgeous hair. I groaned before standing up and heading over to the snack area where I would grab a small container of green grapes and a water bottle. I sat down in an isolated area, popping a grape in my mouth before scrolling through my phone.
Shortly after, the music stopped and two voices interrupted my alone time, causing me to look up.
Quincy & Izabela were already talking, I wasn't even gone for 5 minutes. I rolled my eyes and shook my head before turning my chair around to face the table of food and my back to face them. I couldn't believe Quincy was already fucking with his ex after we broke up less than a month ago.
