It's been six years since Dave and Faith ended their relationship. Will they ever get back on the same page? Will they both have that smile in the end?
I'm going to need to see some comments. This chapter is high key juicy and it reveals a lot about that night.
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Dave's POV
Flashback
"I heard you, Faith." I sighed through the phone.
"Did you really? I feel like you're trying to rush me off the phone."
"I mean I told you where I was going." I'm sitting outside of the club appearance I'm doing tonight and Faith just wants to stay on the phone.
"Okay." She sighed. She hasn't been giving me any problems lately. She's listening to me more. It's new, but I'm with all of that. "I love you, David."
"Awwww you love me?" I blushed. Yeah nigga I blushed. "I wuv you more."
"Goodbye." She laughed. "Be safe tonight please. The twins have their first play tomorrow and you need to be there." She stressed.
"I know that baby. I'll be at your house in the morning. Imma finish up here and I'll be in your bed when you wake up." I told her while opening my door to get out.
"You're not sleeping in my bed." She giggled.
"Yeah aight. We go through this every time. I'll send you a text when I'm on my way back to you. Have a goodnight mama." We said goodbye and I hung up.
"You ready lover boy?" Shooter patted my shoulder.
"Whatever nigga. You just jealous."
"Of what? I can get at her now since she cut yo ass off." He cackled.
"Yo. Why you sweatin her so much lately?" I paused to look at him because my nigga been acting weird when Faith is brought up.
"She cute." He shrugged.
"I will beat yo ass if you ever try and get at her. She wouldn't even look in your direction anyway." I straight faced him and walked off to head inside. "Weird ass nigga." I said to myself and entered the club.
It was packed and hot in here. Music is booming and women looking fine, but I'm not interested in any of them. I'm trying to get my girl back. My hand will do just fine if I'm really feenin for a nut.
I'm entertaining the crowd, showing love to everybody when I feel a tap on my shoulder. I look behind me and see it's my ex and old, emphasis on old, friend from back in the day. India.
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I haven't talked to this girl for real since I met Faith all them years back. She straight, but I'm not interested in entertaining her. Our relationship was far from typical. There was abuse from her end. She is crazy and possessive. I don't want to get back into that and I told her that.
