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"I'm not speaking to you for a reason!"
Omniscient
"Come on baby, just open the fucking door! What you acting like this for? You trippin' forreal!" Shèyaa shouted while pounding on Nick's front door. Nick snatched the door open in frustration.
"Get the fuck away from my door, ight? I don't know how else you want me to tell you but we're done! I'm tired of your shit Shèyaa. It seems like one way or another you find a way to put the blame on me!" He spat. "Learn to own up to yo own shit! It can't always be my fault." Shèyaa furrowed his brow.
"You always gotta be the victim mane, I said I was sorry damn what else do you want from me?" Shèyaa questioned, causing Nick to fold his arms in response.
"I want you to stop all this childish shit and act yo age for once!" Nick answered. "Sorry don't mean nun if you still gone do the same shit!" Shèyaa scratched his head anxiously. Things were going far worse than he had expected.
"But baby I mean it. I'm trying so hard to change but it's just—"
"Nah don't even start wit that bullshit!" Nick interrupted. "You say that all the time yet nothing ever changes! Don't fucking lie to me Shèyaa, you know good and damn well you ain't changing!" Nick balled his fists up in anger. He was so close to swinging on Shèyaa.
"But this time I will, I swear!" He vowed, though his words were utterly meaningless. He was trying to do anything he could to prevent Nick from leaving. Nick shook his head.
"I don't wanna fucking hear it, now get away from my door before we have a problem!" He demanded. "I promise you Shèyaa, if you don't leave in the next five seconds I'ma slap the fuck outta you." However Shèyaa refused to comply.
"Baby—"
"And stop it wit that baby shit, I'm not yo fucking baby!" Nick barked before slamming the door shut. He wasn't in the mood to listen to Shèyaa's lies. Shèyaa's voice grew hoarse.
"Look Nick, I just came here to talk to you. I want things to go back to how they was before. Can we just talk for a second?" Nick sighed.
"No Shèyaa, I don't wanna talk to you. Like I said before, I don't want anything to do wit you anymore. You really starting to piss me off." Nick spoke as calmly as he could.
"There you go, you being extra over some dumb shit. I just wanna talk to you but you doing way too much. Do you know how long I've been waiting to talk to you?"
"Well you can keep on waiting because I don't wanna talk to you Shèyaa. I don't know how many times I gotta keep telling you that." Nick responded, visibly irritated. "Now get the fuck away from my door."
"Well baby if you'd just listen to me—"
"That's the thing, I'm tired of fucking listening to you. I'm done. Now leave me alone."
"Baby—" Nick threw the door open.
"You must think I'm playing wit you! Why can't you seem to understand that I want nothing to do wit you?" Nick asked while approaching Shèyaa. "I'm not speaking to you for a reason! Why can't you just accept that?" As promised, he raised his hand and struck Shèyaa across the face. Shèyaa hissed, gently pressing his hand against his cheek. He couldn't believe what Nick had done.
"You...you fucking hit me. What's wrong with you?" Nick didn't bother to answer. He went back inside his house and locked the door behind him. He wasn't going to fall for Shèyaa's tricks anymore—or so he hoped.
