if you see these men, RUN. || (DAVE EAST) (CHRIS BROWN)

Chapter 119

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Q Grey, the next morning
I hated arguing with Pri. We ain't have one in months. Felt weird sleeping on the couch after sharing a bed with ha fa so long. I missed ha but I ain't like the way she was acting last night.

Ion know why she wanted ha pops to move into our crib. I'm sorry but I didn't care how bad the nigga was doing. He did some unspeakable shit. He fucked Pri ova too many times. Got the best a my baby Every. Time. Manipulative and toxic.

Pri had a good heart fa wanting to help him but...it wasn't a good idea. One, we just moved into the crib and barely made it 'ours.' Two, he was always on some shiesty shit.

Caught nigga stealing from my mama crib like 2 years back. She was nice enough to invite him over fa Christmas cause Pri family wunt fuckin with him.

Nigga left with $140 and some a ha silverware. She was pissed, I was embarrassed and so was Pri. So that nigga coming into OUR home? Probably planning to do sum crazy was a no go.

I coulda told ha in a betta way. I honestly ain't really know what ta say onna spot. Especially with the brain she was giving me. My thoughts was all over the place.

But the same way that I had my faults, she had ha's too. She needed to learn how to control that attitude and grow the fuck up. Them mood swings wunt cool. Cause I did right by ha. All the time.

And she was too old to be posting thirst traps after we argued. We talk shit out, hug it out, fuck it out and call it a night. Pray together and stay strong fo each otha.

Thinkin a the devil, I could hear ha come down the stairs. Ha crocs made a luh squeaky sound against the freshly cleaned stairs. She looked good in that nurse scrub and smelled like heaven.

She had this glow to ha and I couldn't figure out what it was. But it was different.

"Guh morning." I spoke up, catching ha attention as she reached the bottom of the stairs.

She ain't say nun back. Just rolled ha eyes and walked ha sassy ass into the kitchen. I took a deep breath. I was trying here. But she wunt trying at all.

Following ha, I watched ha pack ha lunch for the day. Grapes, a sandwich, a pack of gummy bears, a liter of water, and a small bag of chips. All while using the luh lunch box I got her.

"What time you go in today?" I questioned.

She ignored me, continuing to pack her things like she'd been in a hurry. So I asked the question again. This time in a more stern and wanting a fuckin answer typa tone.

"I said what time do you go in today?"

"8!" She huffed, slamming her hand on the kitchen counter. "You happy?"

Sucking my teeth, I rubbed my forehead and took a deep breath. "You still mad bout yesterday?"

She ignored me, grabbing a yogurt from the fridge and some granola from the cabinet.

"I wouldn't be. You know we just gone talk it out and be back to normal. I think we should be adults and discuss our problems instead of post thirst traps and ignore each other."

"Okay let's discuss them. Why do you choose to villainize my father whenever you get the chance?" She questioned. "That's what I'm mad about."