Through Thick & Thin (Editing) #Wattys2015

Honest (Remix)

I just gotta be real , Never been on no fake shit. Say you wanted the truth, but i hope that you can take it . ~ August Alsina

Brittany POV.

We pulled up in front of my house and I hopped out and stormed to the door but i had to wait for Malcolm.

He came and unlocked the door and i went straight to my room and put my head in the pillow.

I dont know why i let him get me like this. Im so tired of being hurt and mistreated. Im done with this shit.

I got up and went in the bathroom and started the shower. I grabbed a razor and rubbed it across my arm. I contemplated on if i should really do this but it will only make shit worser. I threw it across the bathroom and brought my knees to my face and cried.

I cried for myself, I wish i would have done better in life.

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I walked downstairs and looked for Malcolm. He was in the living room watching Basketball.

"Hey." I mumbled sitting next to him.

"Wassup you good?" He asked.

"Im fine just confused." I said.

"Whats wrong talk to me , Im still your bestfriend remember." I said holding my hands facing me.

I smiled, "Its just i dont know why he does that shit, First he ditches me and try to play babydaddy. Then go out and fuck her bestfriend, Then his ass gets mad and fights you when he out there sticking his thing in anything." I stressed.

"I wouldve done the same shit if you was mine , except the cheating shit you know but i think we should continue out convo before it was interrupted." He said.

I nodded. "Thats fine." I said.

"Like i was saying i was trying to tell you that Mr. Lemon not dead." I said.

"How you know?" He asked.

"He came to my house looking for Keisha but i had told him that she left and told me that he was dead, he just stormed off and shit mumbling." he said.

My skin crawled just by his name.

"I hope he isnt looking for me , I dont have time for this shit." i said.

"You strong yo, I wouldve went after that nigga , I thought that Kevin wouldve handled that." he said.

"I try my best and dong let that kind of shit get to me." i said.

"Yeah but im sorry bout earlier i aint mean for that to happen." he said.

"It was partially my fault too , But its all good i just didnt like how it was handled but its whatever." i said.

"You right," he said.

It was a awkward silence, i had broke it.

"Why did you feel some type of way about him messing round with Ray 'onna?" i asked.

"We used to talk." he said.

"Oh okay , Ill be back down to make something to eat. You can make yourself at home." i said.

"Thanks." he said.

"Anytime." i said walking back upstairs.

I went upstairs and talked to Micheal and Jazmine for a couple hours and got them caught up on whats been happening.

Kevin POV.

I was chillin with my niggas Chino , Jerome and Jason. I called up Trayvon but he was busy. I still dont feel easy bout him ever since that stunt he tried. Thats why you cant trust these niggas.