kis·met /ˈkizmit,ˈkizˌmet/ noun destiny; fate. how do you know when you've met your soulmate?

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐍𝐨 𝐋𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧, 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐭

Sometimes the side chick is better.

"I know I should've talked to you about it but I-" I started but stopped, looking down at my feet again. I had no excuse. The only thing on my mind was graduating, I never put his feelings into perspective. "Dominic, I'm sorry. I was being selfish and only thinking of myself but baby, I promise if you give me another chance.." I trailed off, breathing heavily. "..if you give us another chance, I'll never do it again. I promise." I tried to grab his face but he roughly pulled away from me. "Don't touch me." He spoke sternly, breaking me even more. "Look.." He trailed off, looking away again. "Me and you..we're done." He spoke, finally looking down at me. "Dominic." I pleaded. "Don't say that. Please." "Na', this shit is over, T." He went on and I began to sob.