Chapter 2 The break up

Chapter 2.

"What", I uttered glancing at her with a confused look on my face, "I don't understand you", I stammered reaching for her, but she tips my fingers off her body.

"I can't stay in a relationship with you, am sorry we could not work out", Rita said, looking away from me with a disappointed look.

I detected that something was wrong somewhere because Rita and I were so close that we even planned of getting married.

But it wasn't going to work if she was going to leave, I wanted to know why she was leaving me and for what reason.

As I was about asking, I heard a familiar voice traveling through my eardrums, at first, I thought my eardrums were deceiving me until I sighted the face of the godforsaken bastard.

"Babe, what's taking you so long", Clark asked, adjusting his glasses.

He even had the right to park his latest Bugatti on my front porch and donned on Fend.

For me, it was mockery, and I was getting angry by just staring at him. I wished I could choke him alive, but my present situation left me paralyzed.

This was my relationship, the only girlfriend I had in years and my only friend, after all I had done for her, she ends up leaves me just like my first, heart broken and depressed.

"Please stay, don't leave me", I uttered, but she stared at me with no pity in her eyes.

I was not going to force her to stay but respected her decision, I was not supporting her leaving me as far as she finds happiness am happy as well.

She did not even say goodbye. As Clark opens the door of his Bugatti for Rita, she calls for me.

I stood still to hear what she was going to say next, "Young, am sorry but good.".

*Slam.

I slammed the door against her and leaned on my door, slowly dragging myself to the floor.

I heard the engine clogging and his Bugatti zooming off my mansion. The sounds slowly faded away, but my emotions could not be changed.

I have just lost what's most precious to me, my lover and my best friend.

I started thinking if Clark had paid her to leave me because of our little rivalry, but if he did, that bastard did it in style.

He even had the guts to come in with his Bugatti and Fend new designs to shove it in my face while my girlfriend breaks up with me and enters his car.

Darn it, I should have lavished more money on her, maybe she would have stayed longer than my ex.

Well, that's how life works, I can't die over a girl, there are many girls out there and am not going to let emotions get in the way of me making money.

I took my shower after hours of crying over my breakup like a baby and prepared to message Alvarez that I would be going for a trip, but when I checked my phone.

A notification popped up and all my worries vanished.

Today was match night, and they were showing my favorite sport, basketball. I donned on my casual clothes and took up my latest Rolex watch.

I zoomed off in style, as if my breakup were just a thing of the past. Not only that, but I wasn't concerned about leaving my lights off because my $100million dollars mansion was not just worth a hundred million for nothing as it had a top cybersecurity installed in it. Practically, my house was a living robot.

I arrived on time for the game and stepped out of my car, drawing the attention of everyone around.

"Damn, it's Young".

"Isn't he cute".

"I heard that his girlfriend Rita had just broken up with him".

Their little gossip made me uncomfortable, but I was not bothered any more because my favorite team was playing tonight.

The Golden State warrior were my favorite team since when I was twelve, I even bought all their players jerseys with all my allowance money and sold them to my friends who were also interested in basketball as I was. You can say that being rich was in blood.

Well, everyone around me were all Memphis fans, I was not an obsessed Warriors fan. I was not even wearing an accessory that indicates am a Warrior's fan.

As I entered the stadium, I sighed and went directly to my seat, with the whole crowd staring at me.

I felt at peace and merely remembered what happened earlier between me and my ex Rita.

I leaped up out of excitement and did not even notice that I was not sitting in a VIP suite.

After the game, the Warriors lost to Memphis. I was not bothered about their loss, I was just bothered about where I kept my car.

When I came out of the stadium, I sighted a beautiful young lady. It was like she was coming from work. She was fair in complexion and tall, like Rita, my ex-girlfriend.

I always admired tall girls, like me, I was 6'5 (ca. 196 cm)tall and handsome, but this girl was giving me the go ahead signals to ask her out, but I just stylishly stalked her in my Lamborghini.

I started feeling something I have not experienced in a very long time. It was like I had found love again.

As I noticed her sudden movement, I approached her and stepped out of my Lamborghini.

As I followed her slowly, I was able to capture her face. "Ela", I uttered in a surprised tone.

Ela was simply a beautiful young lady who worked with several companies within the state.

Staring at her only made me mad and wishing that I could take her to my bed or marry her, but I was not interested in marriage for now, neither was I interested in sex but somehow, it just happens.

I noticed that she was taking a turn towards me and I stood firm with a smile on my face, glancing at her mysterious beauty. How she got this beauty I did not know, but all I knew was that she was going to be mine and mine alone.

Her eyes and mine met at a point, and I was about introducing myself and politely asking her out.