Jason's Story (Jason in the Media )

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I have no clue why Tasha's not answering my calls! I hate when she ignores me. I sent her that text because I felt like she didn't have my back anymore. See Tasha and I been together for the past 6 months and honestly for the most part shit has been great! We have our disagreements like any other couple, but we get through them. I'm just starting to get back on my feet since I got us an apartment and been spoiling her and my son like crazy. A couple of times when I've asked her to help me out, it seems like she has an excuse for not being able to do it. And that shit been pissing me off! Yea I know she doesn't have a job, and when we got together I told her I would take care of her until she finished college, but it just seems like she don't have my back anymore. I'm still madly in love with her, but something's gotta give!

TASHA

As much as I don't want to admit it, that bullshit ass text Jason sent me has my emotions running high. I call my Mama and tell her what's going on, and she's not surprised at all.
Ma: "Hello?"
Me: "So Ma your son in-law texts me saying he can't do this anymore."
Ma: "Can't do what?"
Me: "I guess be in a relationship with me."
Ma: "Oh really?"
Me: "Yep. So I told him that I was going to come up there and take everything that I brought into this relationship back."
Ma: "Tee, (my nickname), I don't think you need to be going up there!"
Me: "Too late Ma, I'm already on my way."
Ma: "Well call me when you get there."
Me: "Okay, I will."
As soon as I get off the phone with my Mama, Jason's lame ass calls me. Ugh!
Me: "What?"
Jason: "So you really gone go up there and take my stuff?"
Me: "You dammed right!" Click
After I hang up on his ass, he texts me telling me he's going to call the police. I ain't worried bout that at all, because he doesn't even like the police enough to be having them in his business. So I text him back telling him that I'll be waiting on them to come. This night is just about to get started, because if he thinks he's going to shit on me and get away with it he done lost his damn mind!
2 Hours Later
After destroying his apartment and taking all of my stuff back, I feel pretty damn good. I head to my parents house to get me a well deserved drink(s)! Whoever said that when you start drinking you start thinking, was right! I started second guessing why I even got into the relationship and was it all just a game? I started to feel my face getting wet. I looked down and realized that I was crying. "DAMN", I say to myself. I told myself that I would never cry over a nigga again after my last relationship. But Jason really hurt me and he acting as if he did nothing. I think to myself right then and there that's it'll all work out in my favor. My motto for life is: "Don't cry over spilled milk. Clean it up and move forward." That's what I plan on doing, moving forward!

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