Excited 

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"Thank you for having us." Leo smiled shaking some random nigga hand. I smiled and nodded before turning and walking away. I could tell Leo was quickly trying to catch up to me.

His rough hand landed on my shoulder turning me around once we were on the street. I guess he checked out valet ticket in cause I saw some nigga running to get the car.

"Fuck you want, grabbing me like I'm yo nigga." I pushed his hand off my shoulder. He glared at me in that evil way he do. He knows that shit doesn't scare me though.

"Why are speaking to me like that?" He asked angry. "You've never spoken to me that way."

"Leo don't start with me right now bro, you know what the fuck you did." I glared. He looked to the side and stayed quite.

"Like I fucking thought." I grabbed the keys once the car was brought in front of us. I hopped in the Porsche and waited for Leo. He lucky we going to the same place cause I'd leave his ass in his fucking car.

We sat in silence as I started the drive home. It was late but still packed in the roads so it'll take us a minute to get back to New Jersey. This nigga really got on my fucking nerves tonight and I was on my best behavior. In there laughing in people's faces trying to keep his name good. He doesn't even have the decency to introduce to anybody and we've been dating for three years. Like I'm just a charity case that he totes around.

"Ronald can we please talk?" Leo asked eventually.

"No you can let me drop you off while I go stay the night with Ariel." I glared.

"You're taking this too far. It was an honest mistake."

"A mistake you made all night?" I asked. At his silence nodded. "You embarrassed me and that's cool, imma have my shit outta yo place by the end of tomorrow." I focused on the road trying not to blow up.

"Pull over." Leo whispered.

I ain't listen to him cause I didn't feel like his shit tonight. I've been patient with this nigga that entire first year and hell I still am. I ask for little shit that he can't do and I'm over that shit.

"Pull over." He asked again. At my silence he tried to take the wheel from me which made us start to jerk around on the road.

"Leo what the fuck?" I got control of the car again.

"I said pull over, if you don't do it I will." He glared. I looked at him like he was crazy before pulling into an empty parking lot.

"Whatever you gotta say make that shit quick cause I'm not in the fucking mood." I parked the car and sat back. He looked at me like I was crazy. "Fuck wrong with you."

"You." He said plainly. He had that dark look on his face again.

"I'm the fucking bad guy for wanting my boyfriend to claim me. To at the very least introduce me and not have me just in the background. Why invite me if yo ass wasn't gon acknowledge me the whole night?"

"I don't like the way you're speaking to me." He said again very plainly. I knew that's his warning sign of him getting angry.

"I don't like being treated like shit but you ain't have no fucking problem treating me like it anyway. And you can stop that angry shit cause you fucked me over tonight not the other way around." I glared.

"I'm not a fan of your attitude right now. You're not letting me explain what happened. You're just speaking, letting your head run with wild accusations."

"No you know what, I ain't gotta hear that shit. You're right I do have an attitude cause you ain't shit." I got out of the car and slammed the door. I can honestly walk to Christopher's house from here. I made sure my gun was tucked before I started walking.

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