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"I need advice, me and my girl been going through some shit and ion really know what to do..." Glancing around, Cepheus ran his tongue along the opening of his blunt to seal it. Noticing all eyes were plastered on him.
"The hell y'all looking over here for, ion got no advice for you." He mumbled, grabbing his phone to see Cassia texted him back. Typing out a quick reply, he dropped his phone on his lap while leaning back into the bleachers, steadying the basketball between his feet.
"Nigga ain't you damn engaged, you got to be doing something right." Snapping his neck in Ian's direction, Cepheus placed the blunt between his lips while reaching into the pockets of his shorts to pull out his lighter. Cupping his hand over the end, he flicked the lighter to light it, the feeling of the smoke filling his lungs pleasing him. He technically wasn't supposed to be smoking in the house, but because they were in the basketball court and neither Cassia nor the kids were there, he didn't care.
"The advice I give you depends on what kind of bitch you fucking with. Cause..." He trailed off, eyeing Ryan who ran his hand down his face. Blowing out a breath, he shifted his body so he faced the group a little better.
"Not to sound like a bitch or anything like that, but it's really her attitude. She gives bare minimum and expects a lot in return, and she disrespectful as fuck for no reason. And I mean I don't want to break up with her cause I love that girl, we been fucking with each other for some years now. But at the same time, I can't be dealing with her shit all the time. Shit forreal stresses me out." Furrowing his eyebrows, Cepheus took another pull from his blunt before turning his head to the side to exhale.
"Fuck the attitude outta her, that's all I got." Cepheus shrugged, not being able to relate because he wasn't used to that. Most of the women he messed with were too scared to do the most, and when they did he always managed to knock them off of their high horse instantly.
"Man, your girl don't be doing the most sometimes?" Standing to his feet, he did a small stretch before starting on his way down the bleachers.
"She do, and I either ignore her, threaten her, or like I said...fuck the attitude out of her. Now in terms of your girl giving you the bare minimum, I don't know what to tell you cause I ain't ever had to deal with that in this relationship- I have in others though. But I didn't care cause I was really only with them to get a nut." He chuckled, placing the blunt back between his lips.
"How do you fuck the attitude out of her, the hell is that...?" Looking at Ryan as if he was dumb, Cepheus stood with his lips slightly parted.
"You must got weak dick then if you can't do that. Ain't a concept nigga, just fuck that girl like you hate her and don't stop till she apologizing. I mean personally, I keep going after that. But what I'm hearing is you a bitch so...oh well. Or tie her ass up, that always works too." He snickered, thinking on the many times he'd done that to Cassia. Things having to simmer down in that aspect since she wound up pregnant.
