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Maya's POV
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April 17th
I honestly don't understand why I keep doing this to myself. Yet I keep doing this to myself.
I walk out of my house and his car pulls up. I immediately feel conflicted. I'm honestly glad I get to see him but I hate that he's here.
After all this damn time.
And to make matters worst, he's smiling like a dumbass.
He steps out of the car and I hurry to make my way into the passenger side. I don't need him opening my door and I sure don't need the hug he was about to offer me.
Pitiful.
He enters the drivers side and sighs hard before looking over at me.
"Talk fast. I don't have all day," I say. It's been almost 6 weeks since I've seen him. In the middle of no where, my phone rings. And it's him. Outside my damn house.
"Baby, don't be like that," he whines reaching over to rub on my thigh.
"Get your fucking hands off of me and talk," I say moving his hand. "And don't' baby' me. I'm not playing," I say.
I'm done taking this shit. From anyone.
"Alright, Maya. You don't need to get all mad," he says. He needs to tread lightly.
"What are you talking about? Your stupid ass-"
"You gon let me explain or you gonna sit here and scream," he shouts. I sit back and shake my head. If I respond, I won't respond with my words.
And I just got my nails done.
"Now, listen okay. I owed people some money and I had to lay low for a minute," he explains facing me.
"You didn't even call me," I squint my eyes at him.
"I couldn't call anyone," he says and I turn my entire body to him.
"So now I'm 'anyone'," I ask. He's not helping himself.
"Maya, cmon now bab- If I called you I would've been putting you in danger. You know it's not like that," he says quietly.
Complete bullshit. Even I know it and I'm not the best when it comes to this stuff.
"What did you owe them money for," I ask. He takes a minute to respond.
Probably thinking of a lie.
"All the nights I was coming to see you," he smirks and I fight the urge to slap it clean off. "I didn't have the money to get privates at the club twice a week but I had to see you," he says.
A part of me wants to believe it but then again, I'm tired of feeling like this.
"I know it sounds stupid but I borrowed money from some guy and now I don't have the money to pay him back, baby. I just came to see you because I miss you but I have to stay low. Just for right now," he finishes.
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Frequencies
Romance*Not edited* I snuggled into the pillow before I felt his arm wrap around me, pulling me closer. My head now in his chest as he pulled my leg over him. "I love you," he whispered with his eyes closed. "Why?" I whispered back and he opened his eyes...
