Fool For You

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D: "What's up with the attitude?" 

N: "I don't have an attitude. I just want to get out of this dress and go to sleep."

Dinah leaned against the door frame, her brown eyes watching Normani begin to take her jewelry off while kicking off her heels. A soft sigh of relief escaped Mani's mouth. Her feet were hurting from all the walking and dancing tonight. Normani stood up from the bed putting her gold earrings, necklace, and bracelets back into her jewelry box that was gifted from her grandmother when she went to Paris. It was very beautiful from the color, texture, and designs on the sides. It meant a lot to her even if it was just a jewelry box. She bent down grabbing her heels going towards the closest. Dinah sighs walking into the room fully sitting on the edge of the bed. 

D: "I did something at the party tonight didn't I? Was it the dance and drink I had with that girl?"

Dinah enquired looking at Normani. Normani's jaw clenched from her dense questions. Indubitably she was upset about her girlfriend talking and having SEVERAL drinks with some random while she sat at their table watching. Normani turns around to face Dinah. 

N: "I don't know Dinah. Let's say we came to an event together just to have fun. I'm with you for the majority of the night but then I sneak off to the bar where I met another girl and we start chatting, laughing, and having several drinks." 

Normani says tossing the t-shirt and sweats she got off the closet shelf onto the bed as she continued to speak. Dinah propped herself onto her legs watching Normani get closer to her and by the look on her face she wasn't happy. Mani was far from happy. Dinah just knew where she was going with this so she looks down at her lap but felt Normani's hand lift her head. 

N: "Look at me in my face Dinah. Imagine if I was chatting and having drinks with another girl when I should've been with you. We look to be having a great time and then we started dancing together while you watch. You're telling me you would be okay with that?" 

D: "No."

N: "So why do you think it's okay for you to do it? Then when I tried addressing it in the car- you tried your best to ignore what I was saying. Talking over me and just overall changing the subject. Yet, the moment I stop trying to talk to you- you all of a sudden, want to hear what I have to say?"

D: "It wasn't like that though!"

N: "FUCK YOU DINAH! You think you should be the only one to play these dumbass games and I'm here to tell you that you CAN NOT! You have a whole girlfriend but you rather go and entertain other bitches either behind my back or in my face! You want your cake and ice cream too and I'm not the one. So, in all honesty, you can just kick rocks." 

Normani says pushing Dinah's head back snatching her clothes off the bed walking to her bathroom. Dinah raised an eyebrow. "Did she just cuss me out and then put her hands on me." Normani slammed the door. Dinah hopped off the bed rushing to the door and kicked it. 

D: "Yo! You can be mad at me all you want but you don't have to curse at me nor put your hands on me. The hell is wrong with you?!" 

N: "Get the hell away from the door! I'm not in the mood you unfaithful ass bitch!"

D: "Wow. You know what, FUCK YOU!" 

Again, Dinah kicked the door before walking away grabbing her things before slamming the bedroom door jogging down the staircase, and out the front door. It was very windy causing her to get chills considering she didn't grab her jacket but she just had to get out of there before things continued going south. Dinah unlocked her car door, climbed inside, and started her car engine. She swiftly backed out of the driveway and sped down the road. The window was down as she blasted the radio clearing her mind. 

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