The Unknown (A Chris Brown Love Story) COMPLETED

Chapter Eighteen

Okay guys, I'm not dead. I've just been soooooooo soooooo busy since I've been in Canada and I haven't gotten a chance to sit down and actually write something. I don't like this chapter at all, but you guys deserve a new chapter for y'alls paitence and dedication. Sorry if this chapter's crap, I literally rushed it. Please vote, comment, and add this to y'alls library if you guys haven't already.

Chapter Eighteen

 

Dylan Bernice Anthony

 

“This is beautiful.” I smiled as Wesley sat me in my chair and pushed the chair into the table.

“Not as beautiful as you though.” He smiled and sat down across from me.

“Gay ass, that wasn’t cute.” I couldn’t help but blush even though I was laughing.

“Nah but forreal Dylan, you’re beautiful. Chris is a complete dumbass for cheating.” I couldn’t help but wince when he brought up Chris. It was still a kind of sore subject.

 

We hadn’t talked in about two weeks, and I preferred it that way. Whenever we talked I wanted to rock him in his jaw and sit on his face at the same time. I was so confused by my feelings. It was obvious Chris had followed my directions though, since he was walking around the school with Robyn again. I guess we weren't meant to be together, which was fine with me. I had Wesley Grant taking me out on dates, who didn't want that?

 

I knew what his purpose of dating me was though, he wanted to make Chris jealous, and honestly I wanted to make him jealous too. I guess we could do it together. It seemed like a win win situation to me.

“Let’s not talk about him, I talk about him way too much. Let’s talk about you.” I said and Wesley started talking about his basketball career, how he started, and how he was gonna get drafted to the Miami Heat. He had some big dreams and a lot of ambition. I liked that, a lot.

 

We ate dinner for about an hour and then when to watch UCLA's college basketball team play.

"I'm gonna play here next year baby girl. I'd love to have you come to one of my games." Wesley said as we walked back to his car from the game. We had to stay an extra hour so Wesley could talk to his coaches and all that shit.

“I’d love to come to one of your games.”

“Aight.” He smiled and wrapped his arm around my waist.

 

It didn’t feel the same as being with Chris, but it was something I could get used to.

 

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"AlrightI had a really good time with you tonight. Thanks for letting me take you out.” Wesley smiled as we stood in front of my front door. On the way back from UCLA we stopped at a Tutti Frutti and got frozen yogurt before coming back to my house.

“Thanks for tonight, I had a really good time too.” I wasn’t used to being walked to my door after dates and stuff, so I didn’t know if he was gonna kiss me or not. The Wesley that had taken me on a date tonight was definitely not the cocky Wesley who had all the bitches at school going crazy. He was really sweet and intelligent, just adding on to his deliciousness.