•Quincy's Point of View•
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"You just finna go over there" Jalen asked.
"Yeah fuck it" I shrugged my shoulders as I grabbed a hoodie out my suitcase.
"Her and her friend Michelle was lit as hell last night. You seen they instagram story?"
"Nah" I replied spraying on some cologne.
"I told you we should've went to the party but no yo ass wanted to go to sleep"
"Nigga I was fucking tired" I laughed "The flight landed at 1am you didn't even let a nigga take a nap"
We were only here for the day because we were invited to this showcase. I couldn't be in her city and not go see her. I haven't talked to her all month but I still missed her. There was still a lot of unanswered questions that needed to be addressed.
"It's noon, they ass somewhere hungover. She don't fuck with yo ass no more. She ain't text you not one time since y'all broke up. She probably fucked some nigga last night" Jalen laughed shaking his head.
"I ain't worried about none of that." I replied. I couldn't even be mad or jealous about what she's been doing while she was single knowing I fucked my ex.
I looked at my phone and saw that my Uber was 3 minutes away.
"Alright I'll be back"
"The showcase is at 4 nigga so don't take forever. I'm finna hit the streets for a minute too"
"Cool. I'll text you when I'm on my way back" I grabbed one of the spare hotel keys and headed downstairs.
I hopped into the uber and rested my head on the headrest. I had no idea what I was about to say. We needed to have an adult conversation about everything. About her being on Onlyfans, about me and Sydney and about the state of our relationship.
Once I made it to the apartment I realized I should've brought some flowers or something. I was here now though and if I turned around I knew I would convince myself not to come back here.
I got onto the elevator and went up to the 8th floor where her apartment was. I still had the extra key she had gave me when I came to visit but I decided not to be a weirdo and just walk in her apartment. I knocked on the door and waited for someone to answer. I stood there rocking back and forth on my heels.
The door opened and it was Michelle. She had on a dress and I figured this was what she had on last night. Her eyes were red and puffy, she just looked rough.
"Long night huh?" I laughed looking her up and down.
"What're you doing out here?" She frowned at me.
"Paris home? I need to talk to her" I asked raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah she's here but-"
"Oh she brought somebody home. I gotchu" I nodded my head and turned to leave.
"What? No." She stepped outside the door and closed it. "Look it's been a long night we're just now getting back from the hospital. She's not talking to me but she might talk to you. She needs somebody right now more than ever"
