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My phone ringing is what wakes me up, as I'm turning around to reach to grab my phone I notice some bitch was on my arm. It wasn't Bria though. Damn. I did this shit again. I told myself I was gonna stop fucking on other hoes. I snatch my arm from under the hoe getting up to grab my phone, it was Smurk calling me.
" Nigga where you at?" He yells over the phone.
" Aye nigga don't yell all up in my ear", I snap, frowning up.
" Nigga bria been looking for yo ass for a whole week", He says to me.
" Damn... she have?" I ask him, not knowing what to say.
" Yeah nigga, she worried sick about you", He says to me.
I ain't been back home since that whole baby shower shit. I needed some space after having to beat that lil nigga ass. It took everything in me not to kill everyone up in that bitch. A nigga just ain't been his self lately. I thought me staying away I would feel better... but I'm feeling worse.
" I needed space ", I say to him.
" you better stop leaving her nigga, its plenty of niggas that want her ", he says to me.
" But if they wanna live they know they better stay away", I say to him.
" Fasho I'm already knowing twin", he says laughing.
" Where you at anyway?' I ask him.
" With Bria, watching yo had ass kids while she getting some rest", he tells me.
" Ima be there ", I say hanging up.
That shit just made me feel some type of way. He up in my house, watching my babies. Bria ass so fucking friendly, I told her about being too close to my homies. I look over at the hoe I fucked, she was lowkey bogus as hell. I shake my head getting out of bed to slip on my clothes and to put on my chain.
" You finna leave already?" She says, grabbing my leg.
" man I gotta go", I say smirking, smacking my lips.
