⇡[Andrea (Drei) Baylor]⇡
CHAPTER 11
When Push Comes to Shove
I unlocked the front door to my apartment with a exasperated sigh. I stepped in and I was welcomed by the scent of lavender Pine Sol. It felt so good being back in familiar surroundings, the feeling was similar to taking a breath of fresh air.
I switched the lights on, and I nearly had a stroke when I saw someone standing in my kitchen.
I recognized who it was as I let out another sigh.
...Damn. Can I catch a break!?
"Why're you here, Drei?" I asked wearily. I did not want to deal with her, not after the day I had.
Andrea is someone I truly wish I never met.
She swore up and down that she could be with me in all my masculine glory, but it was all a lie. She just loved the chase.
She wasted a year of my life and ended up leaving me for a pillow princess, with a kid!
I said, "If it's money you want, I ran out of that just like my patience did with you."
She stood in her usual fuck-boy attire. Today she had on all-black. She wore Nike slides with socks, Adidas sweatpants, and a Akatsuki pullover though she hasn't watched anime a day in her life.
...Damn. Everything about her pisses me the fuck off! What was I thinking?
"I want you to stop ignoring my calls." Andrea said as she came towards me.
I respond, "And I want you to stop calling me."
"...But I miss you." Was the next thing that left out her mouth, and she was just a few inches away. Her hand came towards my face as she aimed to kiss me, and I dodged it effortlessly.
"I'm not doing this with you, Drei. I don't want nothing to do with you." I stated.
I could see the hurt in her expression but I could care less. She quickly tried to mask how she felt as she let out a shady laugh.
"Where you been these past few weekends? You ain't been here." She said, and I laughed.
"Really? You a stalker now?" I asked her.
"You seeing someone? Tell me who she is." Drei said as she began to enclose in on me.
"Yo, back the fuck up..." I said threateningly low, knowing exactly what she was planning.
"What I got going on has nothing to do with you, just as whatever you got going on ain't got shit to do with me. I'm done with you, Drei." I told her.
"Who you seeing, Amina?" She asks carelessly, disregarding everything I said.
...Fuck this.
I pulled out my phone to call the police. I only got the 9 in before it started vibrating, and Taye's caller ID displayed itself.
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