A Love Triangle { Chapter 7}

Raquel and Tevin worked on their relationship the past couple of days
after they talked about wether or not they were still going to get married.
But Raquel was still in love with Michael yet she also wanted to marry Tevin.
But she came to a conclusion as on her day off when Tevin left to see his parents.
Raquel went to a Starbucks to meet up with Michael.
Michael arrived to see Raquel sitting by her self with her head down as her brown curls were in her face, wearing a black trench coat, while holding a hot coffee in her hands as she looked up to see it was Michael.
Michael, sat down in front of her as he said softly " hi.....I got your call"
Raquel nodded as she hand him his cup and said " I got you some tea..."
Michael smiled as he sipped it and said " thanks...."
They stayed silent for a couple of seconds as they were drinking from their cups.
Michael, broke the silence as he said
" so what was so important that you had to talk to me about?"
Raquel tapped her fingers on the table feeling hesitant, but then said
" Michael, I can't be seeing you anymore other than a professional level...."
Michael frowned as he asked " so you don't love me?"
Raquel sighed as she said " yes I love you, but I love Tevin more and he and I are gonna get married and be simply happy...."
Michael held her hand as he said " but Raquel, I love you... I could make you happy even more happier than Tevin..."
Raquel rubbed her eyes roughly as she said " Michael, you're not making it anymore easier for me....I've made my descion! Ok? I love Tevin and I'm going to marry him and we are strictly partners on the job for now on!".
Raquel, grabbed her coffee as she walked out of the StarBucks leaving Michael sitting alone.
Meanwhile, when Raquel got home she noticed an empty bottle of Jack as she set her keys down and looked around and saw there was another bottle of Jack as she quickly went up stairs to see Tevin passed out drunk in bed wearing only his boxers as Raquel rolled her eyes as she covered Tevin up and made sure he was still breathing.
Raquel went down stairs as she was in the living room watching tv while writing a poem in her journal that read:
" my what a hard thing to do was let you go,
If you thought it was easy for me it wasn't.
Loving me, was all I wished you could for me at this moment,
My heart, you owned it as you took my every breath away whenever you'd make love to me.
It was the way that you penetrated my soul,
Oh I felt whole, but now I know it's not meant to be,
But if only you could see that even though we're apart you are always in my heart."

BE CONTINUED.....