The Wrong

V

Two days after Andrew and Asia broke up Andrew started to date a freshman who was in his business class.

Andrew's POV

Asia probably knew I got a new chick by now. I hope she's hurt and I hope she cry about it because she really hurt me. I never cried in front of a girl before, that's weak. But I had to show Asia that what she did to me was really messed up. I wasn't mad at VJ. He didn't know me and her would've ended up dating. At the end of the day, he's still my home boy and will always be.

My new girlfriend was Amani and she was really pretty. We been dating for a week now and we have already had sex four times. That's the type of woman I needed in my life. One that didn't make me wait for her and one that didn't go around fucking my homies. Me and Amani didn't see each other a lot because she was a freshman. The times we did see each other we spent fucking and that was fine with me. I know I said I wouldn't date a freshmen, but I needed to get Asia off my mind some way some how.

I couldn't say that I was over Asia because if I did I was lying. I thought about her before I went to bed every night. She was my everything. Sharing five months with someone and then just loosing them ain't easy. Did I want her back? Yes. Was I going to fight for her? No. She lost me. If she wanted me, she knew exactly what to do. I never did anything for Asia to question my loyalty or feelings for her. She knew I loved her. She knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her. She knew all of that! So I had nothing to fight for.

Asia's POV

I didn't go to school for the whole week after me and Andrew broke up. Not because I was hurt or anything, but because my bones were in terrible pain. Andrew pushed me so hard that day we got into the fight. I never thought he would put his hands on me. He didn't seem like the type, but when shit gets rough you notice people's true colors.

Everyone kept blowing up my phone asking if I was okay because of the brake-up and I gave all of them the same answer. "I'm well." I didn't want them thinking I was happy about the brake up, but at the same time I didn't want them thinking I was sad. So I killed them with the "I'm well."

It was Thursday morning. After my shower I decided to stay in bed and watch some love movies. I missed Andrew so much. I didn't delete any of our pictures. He was the only thing on my mind. I wished he was by my side. I started to think about all the times we'd cuddle and I'd yell at him for getting hard. I started to chuckle, but then my small chuckle turned into big tears. I felt like a big piece of me was missing. I didn't even care about him pushing me. I just wanted him back. I wanted to be in his arms and smell his beautiful axe. I wanted to watch him bite his lips, and hear him tease me about playing soccer. I wanted to hold his hand in the halls, and lay on his chest. I want him to play fight with me and wrap my legs around him. I wanted to breath on his chest and hear his thoughts. I wanted my Choco. That's all I wanted.

I kept thinking about all the things me and Andrew had done until the doorbell rang. I knew it wasn't my parents because they were at work. I asked who was there, but no one seemed to answer. As soon as I was about to walk alway I heard a familiar voice. "It's me," they said. I opened the door and there stood VJ.

He was wearing basketball shorts and a white t-shirt. I looked at him and slammed the door, but he pushed it open.

"You alright?" He asked. I rolled my eyes.

"Why are you here VJ?"

"I heard what happened between you and my mans. I just wanted to make sure you was okay Asia."

"I'm fine, you can leave." I tried shutting the door again, but damn he was too strong.

"Why haven't you been at school." He wasn't planning on leaving me alone, so I allowed him inside. Besides, I really needed someone to talk and VJ was the only one that came to give me an ear.

"I'm sick," I finally told him. We were on the couch.

"I was worried about you Asia."

"Why?"

"Because the last time we spoke it wasn't good. I ain't want you to hurt yourself or anything. I care about you." I looked at him like he was crazy. I've heard so many lies, but that was probably the biggest one.

"Ok VJ," I laughed.

"I'm dead serious. I would never hurt you again Asia. I don't care what goes down between me and you. Just know I got you and I mean that." He started to look into my eyes. For some reason, I started to believe him. VJ was supposed to be in school, but he was here-with me. Maybe he meant what he said. I've been hurt so many times by the ones I love that I didn't know what to believe. I moved away from him. I thought that would signal him that I didn't want nothing to do with him, but he moved closer to me. He touched my cheek.

"Asia. You think I'm playing, but I promise you I have changed. We don't have to date, but I'm here for you. I fucked up in the past girl, I really did. But this is the present."

I don't know what VJ was talking about, but I didn't like it. Wait...I did kind of like it. This was the boy that I gave my virginity too. I was still confused though. Did he want me? Was he feeling me? What did he mean he cared about me? Questions polluted my mind, but while I was thinking, I felt him grab my waist and pull me into a kiss. It wasn't a normal kiss. I wanted to back away, but I couldn't. His lips were so soft. Not only that, but they tasted like carmax. I could feel his tongue enter my mouth and I quickly grabbed it with my own. It was like waterfalls on an island. Even though our mouthes were filled with spit we kept going. He bit my lip and I let out a small moan. Memories of freshman year started to refill my mind. I remembered every little bit of our affair. His penis, his lips, his arms, his abs, everything started flash in my mind. I backed away.

"I can't do this VJ...I can't."