My Ex

XVI

Neveah

I haven't talked to Demarcus in two days and I'm starting to think he's fucking with somebody else.

I've been blowing up his phone for days and he still hasn't responded to me.

What he said the other day made me mad but it's also true. He has been fucking me back to back but I need more.

I have just as many needs as him but yet he doesn't want to fill my needs but wants me to fill his?

So the way I'm going to get what I want is by going to his house. I don't see any other way so why not?

Pulling into his driveway I put my car in park then killed the engine. Preparing myself I get kit the car and walk over to his door.

I hope he doesn't get mad at me but I think he won't.

I knock on his door with a smile on my face. The door opens the revealing him shirtless with sweat pants on.

Fuck he fine a shit...

"Hey Demarcus" I smiled wildly. "What do you want Nevaeh," he says bored.

"I came here to see you since you act like you can't answer the phone" I roll my eyes moving past him walking inside.

I looked around at his place and it doesn't look any different from when I last came here...which was 3 months ago.

"I see the place still hasn't changed" I look back at him.

"I know, I should've changed it" he whispered the last part. I cut my eyes at him.

"So you came here to examine my house Neveah" he spoke walking into the living.

"No, I actually came here to apologize," I say looking down at the floor. I looked back up at him to see his face scrunched.

"You could've just gave me a call if you wanted to apologize" he looks at me weirdly.

"I would've if you'd answered the phone"

"Oh yea, I forgot I was ignoring you" he chuckled.

"Well I accept your apology now can you leave" he gave a fake smile. "Why are trying to get me to leave" I scoffed.

"Because if you don't leave you are going to see something you won't like". "Like what-"

"Demarcus, what's taking you so long who's that at the door?" A purpled-haired girl said walking in the living room.

"Who's this," she asked eying me down. "This is Neaveah, Neaveah Jazz"

"It's Jamie" she rolls her eyes. "And why is she here? Is she another one of your hoes" she folded her arms?

"Hoes? I'm never one of those bitch" I check her.

"You sure about that, because your not the o my one if that makes you happy" she smiles devilishly.

Anger rose in my body. This bitch really sat here and called me a hoe and Demarcus LET HER?

Before I knew it I charged at her but was caught mid-air. Demarcus carried me to the front door and put me down outside. He shut the door in my face then locked it.

I stared at the door as tears started rolling down my eyes. He chose some bitch over me and didn't think twice about it.

I walk to my car and drove off. I'm too good for this shit. I need to find someone that will treat me better than he ever did!

Faith POV
Next day...

I was sitting down in my office when another knock came on my door.

All day today people kept walking in and out of my office and it's starting to annoy me but I'm trying to keep calm.

"Come in," I say annoyed. The door opens to reveal Demarcus.

The fuck does he want now?

"What is it Mr. Scott," I say looking up at him.

He closed the door behind him and locked it. I looked at him again like he was crazy.

"Demarcus the hells wrong with you unlock that door," I say standing up.

He walked over towards me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I inhaled his Secent and it smelled like alcohol. Why did he come to work drunk?

"Faith I'm sorry, I've made so many mistakes with you and I'm ready to own up to my wrongs" he hugs me tightly.

"Demarcus what are you talking abou-"

"Forgive me Faith. I need to hear you say you accept my apology"

"Demarcus your drunk you don't know what you're talking about" I release from his grip.

"I do Faith and I know what I did you hurt you and I'm sorry" he looks at me with sadness all in his eyes.

"Demarcus I- you need to go home come on I'll bring you" I sigh. I grab his hand and drag him out of my office.

"Follow me and don't make it suspicious okay" I whisper to him. "Okay," he sighed.

I lock my office door and started walking to the elevators. Eyes were on me more than usual and it made me feel kind of uncomfortable.

I pressed the 1st-floor button and waited for the elevator. Demarcus stood next to me staring at the side of my face. I looked at him but he didn't look away.

"Stop staring at me" I blush out of embarrassment. He continues to stare at me and not blink. I challenge him back and stare with daring eyes.

Just then the elevator opens. I look at the people in the elevator looking at us. "S-sorry," they say and walk past us. And we walk into the elevator.

"Great I bet they think we're weird," I say once the elevator closes. "So fuck them" he scoffed.

I run my hands down my face. I'm just ready to bring him home and come back to work. I look up at the floor we're on and we made it to the first floor.

We walked through the lobby without anyone questioning us. Thank god.

I unlocked my car door and slide into the driver seat while Demarcus got in the passengers. I started the car and drove off to his house.

"Give me your keys," I say with my hand out. He chuckled making me look over at him.

"I don't have them on my right now" I stopped the car and look at him like he's crazy.

"Demarcus tells me your playing with me right now," I say with my eyes closed. I can't even look at him right now.

"Nope there in my office"

"I'm not going back to get them your just gonna have to thug it out until I get off of work okay?"

"Alright I'm cool with staying at your place" he shrugs. "Who says your staying at my place?"

"Me, I have nowhere else to go because Keith and Sevyn are at work" I can feel him smirking at me.

Which I could slap that smirk right off his face.

"Fine, your going to my place but don't and I mean DONT go being nosy and going around look in my stuff. All you have to go is sit in there and watch TV hell take a nap if you want"

"There's food in the fridge if you get hungry," I say finishing my speech. "Alright"

I pulled into my apartment complex. "Go head here's my keys" I hand him my spear house keys"

"Thanks, ma" he kisses my cheek and gets out of the car. "Don't kiss me" I rolled down my window and yelled.

"Whatever" he waves me off. I sighed watching him walk into the apartment.

I pulled off and went back to work. I hope he listens to me and stays put.