“You can call me when you’re lonely. I’ll be your temporary fix.”

Those were the words that he said to me and it was plain simple, he wanted nothing but s*x and I wanted nothing more than to.

I was the kind of girl who was too scared of falling in love again because I feel like there is something more in life than being mournful over a guy who never actually gave a hell. I deserve something more than pain and misery over a stupid heartbreak. Since then, I got too scared of commitment that I no longer wanted to be in one. I wanted fun and I wanted to feel like I am alive again.

He was the kind of guy who was too busy for permanent relationships. The superstar that all women wanted to bang with. The kind of guy who would have any girls kneel in front of him because well, he is that kind of guy. He was a guy with a hectic schedule, sold out world tours, drinking champagne in private jets, holding a mic in one hand, and conquering all over the world in the other.

Maybe I needed someone to show me how to live again and he needed someone to show me how to love.

You Can Call Me

　　My brows creasing. "I wasn't mad at you."


　　Cupcake. He finally called me cupcake for real.


　　"I clearly remember that you were so mad at me because you knew I was seeing Nadine." He grins.


　　I gaped. "Oh fuck. Forget about that. Please. That was so embarrassing."


　　"I can't just forget about it." He tells me. "You were so mad at me that day."


　　I cover my face. I'm embarrassed now. I pulled my hands away from my face. "Fine. I'll call you Eddie if you keep reminding me about that." I grin at him.


　　He exhales and looked displeased. "Not Eddie."


　　"But seriously Gage, why Edward Black? And what's with 1794?" I ask him.


　　"Edward is my second name. It's actually 17Black base from my tattoo. And 94 because I was born on 1994." He explains.


　　I slightly gaped. "Now that made sense. Wow. That's some great username."


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