Chapter Eight

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Dontae's POV

"I don't see why your always around her. I'm prettier than her, taller than her and more popular than she is," Nivea said with a voice full of resentment.

"Its not all about looks and what does height have anything to do with it? What's on the inside is what's important. You don't get it do you?" Dontae breathed.

"Well help me understand, Dontae!"

"Your the type of person to walk by someone if you see them struggling instead of helping them. The type of person to walk away instead facing your problems. The type of person who is afraid to commit, because you scared to get hurt. The type of person who opens her legs to any guy using sex as an escape instead of dealing with your problems like a women. What's so sad about it, I have put up with you and given you  unlimited opportunities to get things right. Yet, you still choose to be a hoe. I can't deal with it anymore Nivea," Dontae threw his hands up in frustration.

"What are you saying?" Nivea asked with a quivering lip.

"Are you dumb, stupid, or slow? I don't want you anymore! It's Over!! It felt good to say that now that the words were finally out. She will have some guy to fall back on, I'm sure. The worst part about it, I loved her for her. Unlike the other guys who sleep with her and take advantage of her. All I ever wanted was to show her love and receive the same back, but that was obviously too much to ask for. Now, she can be free to do whatever she wants.

Nivea sat there and looked like she was stuggling to hold her tears back, until a few ran down her cheek. She quickly wiped her face and got up and left mumbling something to herself. I'll clear all her stuff out the dorm and she can go stay with a nigga she fooling with. I'll start packing her clothes and stuff in a box and she can come get it whenever she want.

Jerome's POV

"We broke up," Nivea said laying on Jerome's chest.

"It's OK, he can't handle a girl like you , let me be there for you," Jerome said playing with Nivea's belly button.

Nivea leaned up and kissed Jerome. He kissed her back. Leaning into her he put a hand around her waist and pulled her on top of him. Jerome took his shirt off while Nivea slid her shoes off. One thing led to another and Nivea was riding Jerome like a horse. "You like that," she whispered in his ear as his mouth fell agape with his head slightly tilted back in pleasure. Someone walked in startling both Nivea and Jerome as they rapidly pulled the cover over their exposed bodies.

"TIFFANY! Jerome stared in shock. He couldn't believe she was standing there. He couldn't even fathom another word, so he gazed at Tiffany. Gulping in fear, he couldn't even bring himself to move a muscle. Laying there he cringed as he saw her open her mouth to say something.

"I can see that your preoccupied, so I just came to give you the rest of your things. So, here you go." Tiffany sat a box of stuff down on my desk. I felt Nivea move behind me trying to be inconspicuous and peek over my shoulder, but evidently Tiffany saw her when her facial expression abruptly changed. "I should have known all along. The two of you are made for each other your both low down, cheating liars. Enjoy your life," Tiffany said before walking out and slamming the door behind her.

She handled that extremely well, I guess she is over me. Oh well, she never had time for me, anyway. All the time we been together, we had only had sex like four times. What type of relationship is that? Not the type I would ever wanna embark on with anyone again. Tiffany fine and all, but at least now I can get it from Nivea anytime I want. Then when I'm tired of her, she can disappear.

Tiffany's POV

"Where you going all dressed up?" Ashley asked.

"On a date."

"It must be worth it. You clipped them toes and your wearing open toe heels," Ashley observed looking me over with a smile.

"I see you got jokes," I laughed. "Anyways, Dontae told me to get dressed cause he was taking me on a date and it would be special," I said cringing in fear of being burnt.

Ashley was curling my hair as I sat and talked about my date with Dontae. I hate using heat in my hair, last time Deserae burnt my ear. Ever since I have been on edge everytime heat is close to my head. I'm not sure what Dontae has in store for me tonight, but anything with him will work out fine with me.

"Don't do anything I wouldn't do," Ashley said waving me off as I left to go get in Dontae's truck. Hopefully, he likes my new dress, I thought rubbing my lips together making sure my gloss was still visible. Opening my door, I stepped in his truck and put my seatbelt on. He wouldn't tell me where we were going, so we pretty much rode in silence. Looking out the window, it was a pretty foggy night.

The truck begin to slow down as we approached a restaurant. When I realized where we were a smile spread across my face. Stepping out into the cold air I could feel chill bumps on my arms. We walked into the restaurant and took a seat at a booth. A waiter came up to us two minutes after we sat down. She seemed nice and perky.

"May I interest you in any appetizers or drinks?" She asked.I ordered a sprite and Dontae ordered a Dr. Pepper. Looking over the menu, a frown spread over my face when I saw the prices looked a little steep. I mean, we could have went to Mc Donalds or Burger King and I would have been satisfied. Honestly, I didn't expect anything too fancy. Dontae looked up and realized the look of despair on my face.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Er ..I don't mean to be cheap, but don't you think these prices are a bit unreasonable," I said looking over the menu once again.

"Get whatever you want, the sky is the limit,"Dontae said.

Looking at him curiously, since when is the sky is the limit. Any other time we at thrift stores or mc donalds ordering from the dollar menu. Why now a sudden change? Is he selling drugs? Whats going on? I wondered.

"I got a promotion at work and got my check yesterday, which is why I wanted to take you out today," he responded as if reading my thoughts. Maybe I am transparent. People always tend to know what I'm thinking or how I'm feeling. That sucks, I wish I could be more discreet. Oh well, I thought.

"Whew, ok. Thank you, I really do appreciate you taking me on my first date. It means alot to befriend someone that cares so much about me," I breathed.

We ordered our food and twenty minutes later another waiter bought it to us. The mood was set and the lights were dim. Silently, playing jazz music in the background. We sat there and ate until Dontae made me feel awkward by sparing glances at me every other minute.

In a silly sense, he begin to make me feel a little self concious. I had to say something, because It was getting weird.

"What?" I asked wiping my mouth with my napkin.

"Nothing, your just beautiful and you look good tonight, not that you don't look good any other n-

I cut him off with my finger to his lips.

"I understand and thank you," I accepted his compliment.We finished eating and Dontae left a tip. Then we left and drove off I looked at Dontae weird when I saw him slowing down and came to a halt at the underpass. "What are we doing here?" I asked rolling my window up and locking my door. Dontae smiled at me and got out the car, rounded over to my side and knocked twice for me to open the door.

Precariously, I opened the door and stepped out. Shivered and crossed my arms rubbing my cold arms. We laid in the back of Dontae's truck and stared up at the stars. There were so many bright and shiny stars. "Your my little star,"he said.

"Why do you say that?" I laughed.

"Honestly, because you are beautiful and bright just like they are," he complimented. The next thing I know we kissed and kissing turned into sucking on my neck. Sucking on my neck led to unfastening his pants. The next thing we know we were having sex in the back of his truck and it was the most amazing feeling I had ever experienced. I have to admit, this was one of the best nights of my life.

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