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Moira's POV
"Curtis was supposed to love me. Curtis was supposed to love me!" I sung, while watching dream girls, eating a pint of Snickers ice cream.
I was feeling like complete shit, wrapped up like a burrito, laying on my couch.
My boyfriend of four years broke up with me, and went back to his cheating ass ex.
I hope she breaks his heart again, ole big back, five head ass whore.
It sucks being good to someone, and giving them everything, and as quick as the blink of an eye, they throw you away for something less.
They both deserve each other.
"Now you lying, you lying. I never been so thin. You lying, you lying, cause you knocking off that piece that thinks she's better than everybody. She ain't better than anybody. She ain't nothing but common. You better say that shit Effie! Dina ain't better than you!" I screamed at the tv, hearing a few knocks on my door.
Pausing my movie, I tightened my blanket around me, before walking to the door, and looking through the peephole.
"Open the door, M. I know you standing here." Apryl, my best firmed said, knocking on the door again.
Huffing, I opened it up to her bright smile.
"Hi, Pookie." She said, pulling me into a tight hug.
I can't even lie, her hugs always make me feel better.
"Hey. I didn't know you were stopping by." I said, stepping to the side, so she could come in.
"I know. I wanted to come check on you. I don't like it when you're sad." She said, sitting on the couch.
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Skin Deep: Imagines/ Request Book For Black Women 21+ (Complete)
FantasyThis is my imagines book, where I combine my old one with the new one, and take requests. Will include BWWM BWBM BWBW BWAM