"Listen, Love, we need to end things."
Listening to my boyfriend
I feel the bond between us shatter into fragments that tear my heart apart.
The familiar heaviness covers my chest, making it hard to breathe
I fight the panic and sadness as I try t...
I can't believe the audacity these down south dudes are on some straight bullshit... I am ranting in my mind as I call Camila...
" Mila"
" Yes, Lovey my Love, what's up?"
"Girl Temor just called to tell me he wants me to be his girlfriend."
I hear Mila scream in the background, " I knew it, girrrrl he was gone from the gate, plus Damien said you are all he ever talks about."
"Really, well Fuck Temor and Fuck Damien too...Temor also told me he has a girlfriend ..BUT -"
Before I finish my sentence, Mila is yelling.
" DAMIEN, DID YOU FUCKING KNOW "TEMOR HAD A FUCKING GIRLFRIEND?" " AND YOU LET HIM STEP TO MY LOVEY KNOWING HER HEART WAS ALREADY FUCKED UP BEHIND HER DUDE........GET YOUR SHIT AND GET THE FUCK OUT MY HOUSE!"
I wait for Mila to calm down. " Mila, don't worry, I ain't pressed bout it, I'm good," sounding as heartbroken as I should be, Mila says
"Aww, Lovey, that's so messed up; you want to hang out tonight?"...Then, at the same time, we both say, "let's go to the TerrorDome."
The Terror Dome is a club we've been going to since high school, we used to sneak in but now the bouncers know us and just let us in. The Dome is a club where everything goes, a lot of people from up North hang out there, you never know what you'll get when you step in there, which is why we go when one or both of us in a "Fuck It" mood.
I tell Camila that I'll pick her up by 10 pm and end the call.
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