Let's Start Over#32

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I WAS ABLE TO GET IT BACK!!!!!!!!! THANK GOD!!!!


SEPTEMBER 11 2018

LEYLA

Nicks dropped me off at the house it's six pm. After spending a week in her house. Beyonce's birthday was pure bullshit and so the day after. So I stayed w my beloved girlfriend. we played 20 Questions, got to know each other on a deeper level. she asked me if I quit sleeping w men, and I did but not officially. in reality I don't want anyone else trying to touch me but her.

I walked in the house and there's no one around... good. I walked to my room and showered. 

 I laid in bed, looking at the ceiling

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I laid in bed, looking at the ceiling..

"so you think it's funny to be fucking around with one of my friends. These young boys wasn't enough huh?" UGH. I sat up and she is leaning on the door frame.

"here we go again. UGH!! Are you calling me a hoe?" i stood up and crossed my arms.

" you better sit back down. how could you?" I chuckled.

"I guess I learned from the joke of mother I have."  she stood up straight and me knowing how this goes I uncrossed my arms.

"how dare you disrespect me like this?"

"oh, you mean the same way you're disrespecting me? two can definitely play this game."

"I am your mother Leyla!"

"Act like it then." she gave a step forward and took a deep breath.

"I am tired of this. really."

"and you think I'm not? you think I want to sit here and argue with you all the damn time?"

" but really my friend? she doubles your age."

"Of course that's what matters to you.  and no she does not."

"she could be your mother."

"yet she's not but shit she might be better than you at it." and that's when she slapped me. but I slapped her back. she held her face and looked at me like I'm crazy. but still slapped me, her eyes became darker.  oh shit, I smirked.

Welcome home Sasha. Welcome home.  

RHEA SKYE

Rhea is back bitches.

"I AM FUCKING TIRED OF YOU TREATING BEYONCE LIKE SHIT."  I laughed.

"OKAY AND? FUCK YOU GON DO ABOUT IT BITCH." NOW SHE LAUGHED.

"NOT MUCH I BELIEVE, SINCE IT TOOK YOU NINE MONTHS TO FUCKING APPEAR. "

"BITCH I AM YOUR MOTHER. YOU WILL RESPECT ME NO MATTER WHAT."

"AND THATS WHERE YOU ARE FUCKING WRONG. RESPECT IS EARNED AND NONE OF YOUR BITCH ASSES HAVE EARNED THAT SHIT." She sighed. I rolled my eyes.

then charged at me...

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