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Mikey

It was definitely weird seeing Davine with some dude other than me.

I felt like I was the only one for her, and in those pictures she seemed happier than when she was with me.

And that kind of hurt my feelings because I was so good to her during our relationship.

I never did anything bad towards her.

I was at Diors house hanging out just him, De'arra and I.

"You guys seen Davine's boyfriend?" De'arra asked us.

I was contemplating saying "yes" but wasn't sure, so I didn't say anything.

"It's this known actor Roman Flynn, I didn't know they knew each other" she said.

"They were always on the ShadeRoom while she was filming Stranger Things" Dior reminded us.

"You know I blocked ShadeRoom after they kept putting me and my ex boyfriend, Ken on their for shit he did to me" she told us.

"Isn't he like 19?" I asked.

I actually know his age I just didn't want to seem stalker-ish.

"Yeah I think he turned 19 two months ago" Dior told us still staring at the TV screen watching Golden State play versus the Raptors.

While they talked, I stalked both of their pages.

I wanted to reply so hard but that would seem weird wouldn't it?

Nah, it's just a friendly ex talking right?

davinerileyy

yk I hate that picture 😭
it's still cute tho

JUN 2 2019

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you replied to their story
didn't know y'all were dating

didn't think I had to tell you.

you right myb myb
wassup witchu tho?

what do u want Micheal?

damn my government?
read at 2:37 pm

Fuck, I didn't think she was going to leave me on read.

"Yall wanna watch Stranger Things? The new season just came out yesterday" Dior asked turning on Netflix.

What could be the worst thing possible just watching a show about science-fiction?

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I was now in Dior's bathroom jerking off because Davine playing that character just turned me on.

"Fuck"

I wasn't supposed to be thinking of her, I was suppose to be thinking of Aya, my girlfriend.

I could feel myself reaching my climax so I did two strokes and came.

"Oh shit" I could hear Dior yell, probably because that white Steve Harrington probably did some shit that Dior enjoyed.

I rolled my zipping my pants up and cleaning Dior's counter before walking back to the couch where De'arra and Dior were cuddling.

I could see Nancy strapped with her gun ready to shoot at the demon outside the house.

"What the fuck?" I mumbled.

I only watched this shit to see Davine to be honest.

I ain't even think she'd be with a white boy though.

It's just kind of weird to me why the show would put the only two black characters with white peoples as if they couldn't find no other black person to do the same roll.

Sometimes i felt as if black men(like myself) should be able to date outside their race but black women shouldn't.

Nobody can handle black women like us black men can.

It's just nature.

A/N: filler.

I couldn't write anything else bc I just hate his character too much.

I should be listening to Beyoncé rn but I'm in a mood and now I'm listening to Lana :(