𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐯
"Mannnn Mayweather didn't even hit Jake foreal just lil love taps" Mar said drinking his cold water causing the others to agree
"Foreal payed all that money for what" Y/N said with a disappointed face expression
"Yall its not that serious" Doja said un bothered like Y/N didn't pay almost 100k for everyone to have front row to see the fight up close
"Amala just...shhh" Y/N put her finger against her lips motioning Doja to shut the fuck up
"I mean Doja got a point its not that serious Y/N" Saweetie said
"Sum told me to let yall pay for yall own damn tickets" Y/N said causing the females to scoff
"But Ian gone lie I think Jake just wanted a hug mostly the only fucking thing they did in that ring" Mar said right now they all are back at Saweetie's house in her living room
"Waste of some good ass money do you know how much ass I could have goten" Amala glares at
Y/N but she doesn't notice
"Speaking of shit I wonder what Mayweather gone do with all that money though" Saweetie says trying to save Y/N's life
𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫
"That was fun" Doja says breaking the comfortable silence while Y/N is driving with her right hand on the steering wheel and the other on Doja's thigh
"Yeah it was even though the shit costed a nigga some money"
"Well that's your fault not mine you should have went with my plan and just watched the boxing match on tv instead but you said you tired of watching tv and wanted to see it in person" Doja said and rolls her eyes causing Y/N to look at her but back at the road
"Amala I just wanted to see the fight up close and plus we needed to get out the house anyway" Y/N said
"True but still I just don't understand what was the point of it you know Mayweather was gonna win either way babe"
"True true" Y/N pulls up to their home
𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐩 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐩
𝐘/𝐍'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐯
Amala began to walk out the bathroom in nothing but my oversized shirt and panties she walked over to our dresser to put on deodorant and perfume doing her lil night routine but now with a pissed off look on her face
"Bae what's wrong?" I questioned confused
"So you spend your money on these hookers while I'm gone?" She ask that makes my heart drop
"No Amala now lay down"
"See now I know your lying" She says looking the other way with a scoff but right now I do not feel like arguing with this woman at 10 sum at night
"Amala don't start right now" I say in frustration getting out of bed standing up walking out the room but she follows me
"Y/N WERE YOU FUCKING OTHER GIRLS WHILE I WAS GONE?!!" She shouts with rage in her voice she been pissing me off all fucking week just by the thoughts of it got me so fired up I turn around and
𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐯
Amala falls to the floor holding her cheek in tears at this point the only thing Amala could feel was fear in her body she never thought that Y/N would never put her hands on her
"Babe I'm sorry fuck fuck fuck" Y/N starts to panic she didn't know what came over her it just like happened Y/N got on her knees she was about to touch her but Doja cat stops her
"Don't touch me" Doja stands up and walks to their bedroom and she quickly closes and locks the door before Y/N could even come near her Amala lays down and balls herself up and bawls her eyes out letting out hurt whimpers cuddling to a pillow
Y/N body slides down the door in disbelief of what she did to the love of her life how can Amala forgive her for this?
𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐧😔
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FanficI'm bored I don't know why I'm doing this but whatever Just relax and read (Y/N g!p)
