narration:
"so you went on a date with him?" chris ask wes "no bro it was lunch, catching up. we mainly talked about us" wes says sitting down "you told that nigga our business?" chris ask with an higher volume
"lower your voice, and no. he asked how long we've been together, and i just told him how we meet. THATS ALL" "i still can't get over the fact that you went on a date with this nigga. while i'm home crying like a bitch, because something important happened. but my girlfriend is on a date with her ex" he sarcastically laughs
"don't do that, nigga i came RUNNING home to make sure you were good. I don't wanna argue, i just want us to be good." wes let's out a sigh. "so you get to cheat, and then u wanna be lovey dovey again. get the fuck outta here bra" he laughs again
"laugh one more time and we gon have a promble, yo ass will be on that damn couch." wes says staring in his soul. chris grins and laughs again.
"how about YOU sleep on the couch. YOU cheated. YOU left me." "bro you dry acting like a bitch, move around. i already said i don't want to argue." she says rolling her eyes. "bro what happened to you weslynn, why are shutting me out? why did u go see him?" chris ask walking towards her.
"i want to tell you, but i can't. i really can't. can you please trust me." wes says "i'm done wes, im done trying to compete with a nigga that did you SO wrong. and i've done nothing but support you."
"christopher, please stop. i have to tell him before i tell you. I love you i really do. you can't leave me, please" tears start to spill from wes eyes.
"no bro, gon head and text bro. i'm done for real wes, i love you. but i can't keep doing this. letting the little things tear is apart." chris says packing a bag.
everytime he puts something in she takes it out, he puts something in she takes it out. he finally puts it somewhere high, so she cant get it. she goes to get her step- stool, and grabs his bag and dumps all his things on the floor.
"BRO WESLYNN STOP DOING THIS SHIT BRO YOU PISSING ME OFF. IM LEAVING AINT SHIT LEFT HERE FOR ME." chris says grabbing his bag from wes.
"christopher" wes say snatching the bag from him. "not finna play tug a war with yo ass bye" he grabs his keys of their dresser, he startes walking out their bedroom
" i was pregnant... but i had a miscarriage" wes says wiping her tears. chris stops , and looks back at her
"are you serious?" he questions and she nods her head.
he continues to walk "I TOLD YOU AND YOU STILL WANNA LEAVE. I KNEW THIS WAS GONNA HAPPEN. I HATE YOU" wes says following behind chris. he slams the door in her face.
she just falls down to the ground, and startes crying, hard. and at that point she knew, she was gonna fall into depression.
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missed call " the best😘♥️" (1)
missed call " the best😘♥️" (2)
missed call " the best😘♥️" (5)
imessage " the best😘♥️"
call me back.
imessage " the best😘♥️"
WESLYNN ARE YOU OKAY?
imessage " the best😘♥️"
you're scaring me, i'm sending benji over.
imessage " the best😘♥️"
i love you.
imessage " the best😘♥️"
chris isn't answering his phone either.
imessage " the best😘♥️"
im booking a flight back. PLEASE WES.
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