𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 who have been separated for some time reunite however, mindsets have changed, feelings have changed and all-around people have changed as a whole. What happens when the two realize it for themselves.
𝐂𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭...
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Tonight the bros and I were bout to turn up at the strip club, they had noticed my sad demeanour recently and hated it. Long story short they convinced me to get my mind off of one woman by looking at other women... Dumb asses but I'm dumb for agreeing so I can do too much.
"Nigga quit looking all mopy you about you see some ass, Shooter and I can't be looking cause we are respectable men with women at home but that doesn't mean you can't enjoy it." Pop said changing the sound of his voice to sound more proper.
"Let me guess Aaliyah playing with your feelings again" he insinuated."
"Ion wanna talk about it" I tried avoiding the conversation the best I could.
Shooter and Pop looked at each other with that "is this nigga serious" facial expression.
They once again looked at each other for a second then came closer to me on the couch, I knew this was about to be long as fuck.
"How you feeling Loc," they asked which is something the three of us tend to call each other from time to time.
"I'm tired bro, I'm tired of her making me feel loved one moment and like she wants to pursue something serious. But then when her senses kick in she ghosts me like I don't mean shit to her, I'm in love with that girl yo, she makes all the sad shit in my head go away. I blame that nigga Trivia questions for this cause I know she doesn't care bout his ass but she's scared to leave him or something.
It was quiet for a few moments before these two dummies started dying laughing for no damn reason.
"Did you just call Travis Trivia questions my nigga, you foul for that straight-up" shooter said trying his hardest to stop laughing .
"No, but for real I never liked that nigga honestly, I never told you this cause I honestly forgot but I remember on the trip to Miami, Travis and Maya were acting real friendly. I remember when everyone was napping I was about to go look for flowers for Layla, I'm assuming you weren't in your room when it all happened but before we went to the club I had seen Travis knocking at Maya's door. Fast forward she opened the door and immediately pulled him into her room as he made sure no one was looking in their direction" Shooter informed me.
I was speechless so this dirty dog ass nigga has been cheating on Lee for a minute now and she has no clue.
"Wait-eww so their trifling asses had sex most likely in the bed where I would sleep in", just the idea of it made me sick.
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Once we arrived at the club My Way by Fetty Wap was blasting through the speakers and the strippers did their thing on the poll. Luckily the boys made sure we had our own section cause I wasn't trying to be in close surroundings of all the smell of badussy.
The music was definitely making me feel a lot better than what I was feeling before, but if any more of those strippers ask if I want a "private dance" again I'm karate chopping them in the throat.
I sparked my joint and let my lungs fill up with smoke.
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As I was feeling the vibe and minding my business, I heard heels clicking on the club floors. I shifted my eyes frontwards and saw that it was none other than Maya, just by the way she was walking towards me I knew she was coming here with some bullshit and I didn't have time for it today.
Ironically Blew my High by Chief Keef started playing in the club and that's exactly what this girl was doing... blowing my high.
"Well well well if it isn't Demetrius," she said sinisterly walking closer. "Fuck you want Maya" I didn't want to pretend that I liked her after she lied on my name for some quick clout.
"Damn what's wrong with you Metri baby" I was disgusted by her saying my nickname like that, the only girl that makes that shit sound sexy is Lee... damn I gotta stop thinking about her mane.
"I'm not your baby Maya so cut the bullshit with me what the fuck do you really want," I said bitterly in her face looking unfazed by the angered expression she showed.
"I miss you that's what I want, I want a second try ... at this", she pointed between the two of us. "You didn't seem to miss me when you were lying to the blogs about me a few months ago".
"I just wanted your attention, Demetrius you weren't answering my calls or messages I had no other choice," Maya said trying her hardest to justify her weird actions.
"Listen I'm not about to go back and forth with you about this, I don't want to be associated with you like that ever again ight" I said harshly but I honestly could care less.
" I bet you're only saying that because of that ugly dark bitch, you so stuck on-" before she could finish her sentence I had a firm hold on her neck not caring about who was watching me at the moment.
"Let it be the last fucking time you say some shit about Aaliyah cause I swear the next time you say some slick shit about her I'll kill yo ass on crip". I then let go of her throat as she tried to catch her breath.
My night was officially over, I was ready to go home now
Well Maya's back
Do yall have any predictions?
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