The Story Of A Phat Girl [3] (Urban)

Chapter {51}

Bre Pov:

I hate when niggas be lyin'

Especially when shit be so small

If you ain't gon' ride, then don't waste my time

I told you I'm not to be fucked with

I don't understand 'cause I thought we had a plan

But you sending mixed signals

Sighing as I stood over the stove, I got lost in Tink's words as she played loudly on the speaker throughout the house. It felt like this song was hitting home in a different type of way regarding my relationship with Angel right now.

Biting down on my bottom lip my thoughts instantly roamed to our argument last night after he not only completely embarrassed me but showed me a side to him, I thought I would never see.

Angrily marching up the steps to Angel's mansion I roughly opened his front door before slamming it dead in his face knowing he was hot on my heels. Huffing the first thing I did was snatch off my heels and tie my hair back.

I began pacing in the middle of the foyer as I thought back to that scene in the restaurant. Not only did Angel keep to his word and embarrass the hell outta me but he also got Dimitri beaten into a bloody pulp in the process.

I knew Angel was crazy, but I didn't realize he was this psychotic not to mention how easily his moods switched. After he tossed my phone out his car window, he then proceeded to move on like everything was normal. It really made me sit back and think who in the hell did I really get myself involved with.

Hearing the front door finally open I knew he had taken a minute to collect himself after my stunt, but I was just getting started. I didn't even think twice as I grabbed the vase off the table that was in the center of the room.

With his fast reflexes he was able to quickly dodge the vase I threw at his head causing it shatter loudly against the wall.

"We're breaking each other stuff now!" I yelled loudly completely enraged that he really threw my phone out the car and then proceeded to run over it without any hesitation.

Looking at me with a cold look in his green eyes he only irritated me further as I watched a sinister smirk come over his evil handsome face. Swiping his thumb under his nose he sized me up slowly taking in every inch over my body before looking back in my eyes.

My chest heavily heaved up and down in anger as my nostrils flared upset that he finally decided he didn't have anything to say after that huge scene he made.

Reaching behind me I grabbed the crystal glass dish ready to throw that next till he finally opened his mouth.

"I dare you to throw something else at me cause I can guarantee you that I'mma fuck you up Breanna." He told me sternly as a chilling cold glare came over his face while he looked me dead in the eyes.

Pondering over his words I looked between Angel and the dish in my hand in thought trying to decide if I really wanted to test him again. Making the logically smart decision I slammed the dish back down on the table taking heed to his warning.

"I swear I can't fucking stand you!" I yelled marching into his direction so we would now be face to face well more like chest to face. "You made a whole scene over nothing! After you literally have been playing with my feelings you really think I'm back to sit back and be loyal to you!"

"What are you talking about?" He questioned calmly with a frown on his face confused over my words. "I'm a grown ass man the fuck I look like playing with your feelings. I been truthful to you from the jump but it's yo sneaky ass whose been trying play me!" He yelled back as I scoffed.