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(2012) "i don't give a fuck man you should've told him this earlier" nas walks in the front door yelling on the phone. "hey baby". you say to him as he walks to the kitchen after taking off his coat. you were now expecting your usual showers of kisses, i missed you's etc. "sup" nas kisses you on the cheek and goes to the fridge for a beer. "that's it?" you furrow your eyebrows.
nas walks over to the couch and plops down on it. "what the fuck am i paying you for man fix that shit!" he hangs up the phone. you walk over to the couch with your arms crossed with a screwed face. "what?" nas looks up at you using his teeth to open the beer bottle. "all i get is a sup??....really nasir" you roll your eyes walking to the stairs. "y/n why you trippin?" he took a sip from his beer.
you come back to the couch and question him. "why the hell are you acting like this?". "nothing man get off my back". he says with an attitude turning on the tv. "something is obviously wrong you came in here yelling on the phone with a whole attitude" you probe at the problem. "Y/N LEAVE IT" he began to yell looking you dead in your eyes with pure anger in them.
you never seen him this angry before EVER whatever is going on is most definitely serious.
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU YELLING???" you yell right back at him. nas looks up at you and stands up right in front of you getting closer and closer to your body. "i said leave it why you don't fuckin listen?" he asks lowly in your ear. your heart skipped a beat this was turning you on. "nasir tell me" you pushed him away from your body.
"yo y/n i'm not about to repeat myself" he walked to the door. "where the fuck are you going we're not done" you follow him to the door. "out" nas walks out the door. "did he just walk out the door while i was still talk- OH HELL NAH" you say confused to yourself. you open the door to see his car was gone. "this negro left foreal" you close the door back and walk over to the house phone.
as you walk past the couch you see his phone on the couch where he was sittting. "wow" you pick up the his phone and contemplate on what you should do with it. but you knew destroying his things would only make matters worse. so you put his phone down and call your home girl carson. you explain the situation to her and she invites herself over.
-an hour later-
*the door bell rings*
you get up from the couch to open the door. "hey ma- why were you crying?" carson rolls her eyes as she walks in. "he left me i don't know where he is it's been hours he's never done anything like this before" you cry out stuffing your face into a pillow. carson sits right next to you "y/n pull your shoes up it's not the end of the world" she rubs your back to comfort you.
