sorry for spelling errors!
that same night..
sharife pov
"bro where the fuck have you been! and where is my girlfriend she blocked my ass on everything for what!" omar yelled angrily as i walked in the door.
"bro you shut the fuck. and chill out because ion know who you stepping up to like that." i pushed him back from me.
"bro ion give a fuck! i'm finna go find riley bro because there's no reason why she would block me.' he said going crazy.
"OMAR SIT THE FUCK DOWN!' i yelled in his face making him look at me.
he sat down on the couch slowly.
"i know what the fuck you did, and she does too nigga. how could you do that to someone who really loved yo dumbass bro?!"
"what are you talking about nigga!" he threw his hands in the air.
"you know exactly what the fuck i'm talking about, i seen yo messages when you left yo phone open by me, care too explain who is Angela?" i waited for his response.
that name sounds very familiar but ion know for sure.
"that's my close friend of mines don't worry about it." he said looking away from me.
"now why yo ass lying for? you do that shit when you cappin' riley deserves so much better man.. she's so fucked up right now and she even told you about her whole life and what she went through bruh." i said bawling my fist up now.
he was quiet because he knew i was right, ain't no coming back from this.
"i thought you was better then this homie, our parents ain't raised us to be like this." i shook my head.
"it's my life sharife." he said .
"yeah and yo part of yo life is gone without riley in it." i huffed at him and walked away.
"aye yall okay what's going?" T'ea asked peaking her head out her bedroom door.
"tea lemme just catch you up." i walked in room.
after an hour talking to her about it she was highly pissed off.
"i'm finna go check on riley brother." she got up real quick but i stopped her.
"nah don't she's sleep now, i should be going to bed anyways i'm so exhausted."
"ight lil bro goodnight." she patted my back.
i nodded my head and walked in my room.
the next day.
riley pov.
i woke up feeling terrible.
'ugh my head.' i whined as it hurt.
and i put on my robe and went downstairs seeing my mom cooking breakfast.
"hey baby your back!" she kissed my cheek.
i started having flashbacks form yesterday and i started tearing up.
"oh nah who did some to you? tell me what's going on riley." she put down the spoon.
'mom he cheated on me...'
her eyes widen and she held her chest.
"omar.. are you serious?" she grabbed my face wiping away my fallen tears.
