fine ass, anyways....
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Memphis, Tennessee
12:52 PM
Layla's POV:
"bae!" Ja shouts from downstairs. I walk down to find him playing the game
"can you make me food i'm tired and hungry" he said in a begging voice. I roll my eyes
lately we've been in this constant mess of Ja coming home late, begging me to do stuff around the house for him and then paying no attention to me whatsoever.
"no Ja make your own food, I'm tired of doing stuff for you all the damn time!" i shout clearly frustrated
Ja just rolls his eyes. "whatever bitch" he mumbled thinking i couldn't hear him.
"really REALLY?! I'm the bitch that cleans, cooks, washes your dirty ass laundry and i'm the bitch?!"
"thats why I have Kalia to do it for me" he said nonchalantly
I froze, Kalia his ex. (ik her name isn't Kalia but)
I ran straight upstairs as Ja followed me realizing what he said.
"bae listen that was a mistake. I didn't mean it baby I was mad" he said ranting on while I was grabbing my clothes from our used to be shared closet.
He kept grabbing them and putting them back. I ignored that and finish packing what I could carry
"baby listen please, I'm sorry Kalia means nothing, don't leave me please. Its me and you until the end"
he on the floor begging.
"nah because you knew exactly what you were doing and I can't keep taking this bullshit from you anymore" I say as tears threaten to fall out.
"baby please" his voice breaks and as it does my heart shatters.
"when you get your shit together I will think about it but for now, I need time. I'm sorry, I love you"
and with I walk out with tears not looking back......
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ugh crying atm omg😭
should I make a pt 2 comment and lmk💗
-Z💙
