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Another 2 weeks passed, and Chloe was sick of me being so mopey, so she decided to take me to a club, and I planned on enjoying myself. The night was going good I was drinking and laughing, and I felt free in a sense. I was talking to some guy I'd bumped into and out of the corner of my eye I see Artist staring at me. I could see he was making his way, so I tried to get away, only to get cut off by Manny.

Sincere: Really?

Manny: Just hear him out

I sighed and walked off to the car getting in with my arms folded, Artist was playing with his fingers like he was nervous. We got to his house and I stopped in the foyer and turned to look at him.

Sincere: Is there a bitch in here I need to know about?

Artist: No

Before he could say anything else, I removed my shoes and walked to the kitchen and grabbed a water bottle. He followed behind me and just stood there staring at me.

Artist: You look gorgeous

I didn't say anything, just removing my purse and sitting it on the island. I opened the fridge and grabbed the strawberries and turned around to look at Artist as I ate them.

Artist: I miss you pretty lady

Sincere: Don't call me that, you wouldn't have to miss me if you would've just not fucked up

Artist: I wanna right my wrongs but you won't even give me the chance

Sincere: The first time I heard from you after I put you out was when you showed up at my door with a fucking dog, who does that Artist? You made a choice! You caused me even more pain when I was already hurting enough, you really claim to care about me and love me, but you go and do twisted shit like that. You never gave a fuck about me

Artist: That's not true Sincere and you know it

Sincere: No Artist I was too stupid to see the shit. You never gave a fuck about me! When you love somebody, you don't do shit to put them in harms way and yet you took me, my best friend, and the rest of your gang onto enemy territory and I almost fucking died that night Artist! You wouldn't even fucking look at me, it's like I was bait! You're a heartless fucking killer and I don't deserve that! I deserve someone who wouldn't put me or people I care about in situations like that! AND NOT ONCE DID YOU TAKE THE TIME TO APOLOGIZE!

I had tears flowing down my face as I got angrier with every word. I turned around towards the fridge to try and regather myself, but it wasn't working.

Artist: I wanted to apologize verbally but the time never seemed to be right. The day after that MJ told me she was dying and made me promise not to tell you-

I turned around processing the words that had just come out of his mouth. I slowly made my way around the island.

Sincere: You knew my mother was sick and dying and you didn't fucking tell me?!

I was fuming at that point I didn't see nothing but red as I just started swinging on him, and a lot of my hits didn't connect but eventually he just grabbed me and turned me around, so my back was against him.

Sincere: LET ME GO ARTIST

Artist: No. I love you Sincere and I'm so sorry, I didn't do you right. I'd apologize every second of every day for eternity because I forever want you in my life. I need you to understand how much I love you...just please mamas tell me you understand that.

I couldn't do nothing but break down in that moment, Artist lowered me to the ground and just held me. I felt safe in his arms I'd missed this. His scent and his protective aura, only thing missing now was his touch. I turned around and slowly connected our lips, and the kiss turned into one of the most passionate ones yet. It was laced with love and a need for one another. We stripped each other piece by piece and our bodies were in sync, our lips never disconnecting.

The rest of the nightwas spent rediscovering each other, and it was pure bliss.

𝑃𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑟 𝑂𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑠 {𝐴 𝐵𝑜𝑜𝑔𝑖𝑒}Where stories live. Discover now