" I'm a G, she say the pain runs deep but she can't run from me."
Deandre POV.
I walked back into the house and took off my tennis. The television was on in the living room, so I walked up to the living room to see who was in there.
When I got into the living room, it was just Princess watching tv with a bowl of ice cream. I can't believe she sent my daughter out to sit here and play depressed. She was so into the tv so I decided to yank the remote out of her hands and turned the television off.
" So you sent my daughter out, so you can do this shit." I said pointing to the ice cream.
" So is it wrong for me to have time for myself." She questioned lifting up her eyebrow.
" You're missing the point." I said.
" I don't think so. Dre you always leave me inside of this house most of the time with her. I'm not saying I have a problem being around my child all the time but it's so much I have to deal with while you're just out there doing a bunch of shit." She said.
" I'm doing shit, how the fuck you think we still have things." I asked.
" Wait what, don't act like only you pay for shit around here. I don't need any money from you because you know what my salary looks like, so don't throw that shit." She said.
" I'm sick of you." I said.
" Go cure yourself then." She said. I walked up to her and pulled her up off the chair.
" Watch your fucking mouth." I gritted through my teeth.
" Let my arm go." She said seriously. I released her arm and pushed her back in the couch. I'm not into this shit, I walked over to the other couch and sat down.
Princess placed her feet inside of the chair & finish sat down, eating her ice cream. I was about to say something until she beat me to it.
" Dre." She said as she ate her ice cream like a happy kid.
" What." I asked.
" I love you." She said.
" Love you too." I told her.
" Can I have some." She asked.
" Nah, when I tried to give you some this morning you pushed me off." I said.
" It's cool, I'll find somebody soon to please my needs." She said.
" & the two of you will be two dead motherfuckers." I chuckled.
" You can't do me nothing, you fuck bitches day to day worry about yourself." She said.
" You sound like a stupid ass, cause I don't fuck anybody but your stupid ass." I said.
" I'm the one with all of my degrees who's the stupid one." She tossed.
" I soon burst off your head." I said angrily.
" You'll be dead after that." She said
" Man whatever." I said waving her off
" K ." She replied smartly. I walked over to the couch and sat down. My phone started to vibrate, notifying me that I have a text message. It was from Aniya.
Aniya: Heyyy.
Me: wassup ma.
Aniya: I'm good, wby.
Me: chilling at home.
Aniya: that's cool, you going out tonight.
Me: not if you don't want me to.
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Unforgivable Lies ( Sequel)
General FictionSome of the chapters are private so press follow. Sequel to broken promises. To show somebody tough love today will save them a heartache in the future but may cause a small amount of upset for the reciever immediately after the "Tough Love" has b...