chapter 6

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I was really over rick bitchy ways, when he don’t get his way it’s always a bitch fit or he gets into one of his moods that im not all for. I wake up texting him everything as he just seen me as I wasn’t ready to deal with his as so I posted on my story, “niggas really be in they feelings”, as I posted and he was the first one to see it as I laughed going to the bathroom taking a piss as I didn’t get interrupted how I usually do, guessing they all went to school and work. I wiped my dick off washing my hands before going downstairs eating breakfast as my dms was full of niggas tryna do sneaky links and shit weird thing is I didn’t even say I was gay or anything of that sort so why all these niggas hitting me up.

I scrolled through my phone texting niggas back as I seen one of them was Shawn from the party, “nigga why you texting me”

“I see you, need a real nigga to put it down”

“Nigga stop texting me before I block you”

“aye doe for real let me get some”, I ignored him going back to my breakfast with rick calling me, I ignored him as he started cursing me for texting other dudes but where was he at when I texted him. I went back upstairs to my room picking out my clothes for today as he tried calling me again as I ignored but picked up on the last ring, “nigga what, you said how you felt”

“open the fucking gate”

“nigga go home”

“donny not fuxking playing with you”, I laughed going downstairs pressing the button letting him in the gates, as I opened the door with him walking up mad as I turned away walking back upstairs as I heard the door close with him coming upstairs making it obvious he was coming my way, “so you talking to other niggas”

“But you wasn’t texting back though”

“and that give you a right to cheat”

“Now you see how I felt”

“nigga stop playing with me”, he said grabbing me by my neck as I pushed him back as we started sewing on each other, he must definitely got the wrong dude if he thought I was going to break down and cry and take his beaten got the wrong one for that shit. He was on the ground as I got up kicking him before walking away, sitting on the edge of my bed with my hands on my face, thinking, irritated with rick on the ground  groaning, “so ima just leave you alone then you do you”, I ignored him as he got up grabbing his phone, walking out as I screamed before playing my music jumping in the shower trying to get this nigga out my head but he was all I could think about, “why I had to have emotions, fucked up feelings”,  I sat in the shower as my thoughts raced in my mind as my music was cut short with my phone ringing, I quickly turned the shower off, almost tripping grabbing my towels as I raced to my room seeing who it was but it my boys group chat as I called back, “aye wassup whore”, Wesley said

“Wassup, why you didn’t call separately”

“why you the only one who picked up”

“We here whore”, Tony said with Mack joining in with him

“nigga what you do to rick”, mack ask
“nigga think he running shit”, I said pissed off as everything came back to me

“Mann you know you love that nigga”

“Love is a strong word”

“but aye me and mack got something to tell yall”, manny said as we all know what was going to be said so I just said it

“Yall together, been knew that”

“Damn nigga ruin the surprise”

“it wasn’t a surprise like hoe Tony dating deck and me and rick was a thing, not no more but that’s besides the point”

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