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*DAVE'S POV*
"You really gonna pull that funny ass shit?! At my girl's job and shit?! Fuck is good with you, Millie?!"

I shouted over the phone as I was speaking to Millie. This bitch really tried it. I'm completely furious. Just when one thing in my life was going well, she had to come and fuck that up!

Tryna play it along as if I fucked her WHILE I was with Lauryn already!

"What else did you want me to do, Dave?! You were rejecting my fucking calls for WEEKS on end! You tryna put all the blame on me as if IM the only one responsible for this! I didn't impregnate my damn self!"

"You coulda came to my crib if it was really that serious! Not show up to my girlfriend job and act a damn ass in front of everyone! And why the fuck you playing it off as if I fucked you WHILE I was already with Lauryn?!"

"All you care about is Lauryn! Lauryn this, Lauryn that! Why can't you just focus on the fact that you now have a damn child on the way?!"

"Cause you hoes always doing some dumbass shit! I'm finally happy for once, the first time in years! And you gotta come and ruin shit!"

"Like I fucking said, I'm not the one who got myself pregnant. If anything, YOU ruined it. Do you plan to be apart of my child's life?"

"You asking me like I have a damn choice. I ain't no deadbeat. And even if I were, you would hound my ass down!"

"Whatever. I'll keep you updated with all my doctor's appointments and shit. Stay alert, nigga."

With that being said, Millie hung up the phone on me, leaving me alone sitting in my living room. Before I even had a chance to take another breath, there was a huge knock on my door.

When I opened it, it was Symphony.

Speaking of these hoes ruining shit...

"Fuck is you doing here, Symphony? You're my ex bitch for a reason."

"Sooooo, you cheated on Millie with me, stayed with me for six years, just to go back and get Millie pregnant, now you're with my best friend? That's wonderful, Brewster. You deserve number one man of the year award!"

Symphony exclaimed with sarcasm. I rolled my eyes, then looking at at her in complete annoyance.

"First off, Lauryn told me all about your bitch ass! You scooped me up before she got the chance even though she was tryna fuck with a nigga first. You ain't ever been a friend towards her anyways! And second off, it ain't none of your damn concern on what I got going on! You ain't my bitch no more!"

"Well, now it's the whole town's concern because Millie's going around telling everyone. Good luck with that, baby boy. Just know if you ever want me back, I'm here. You know where I stay, papí."

"I rather get ran over by a bus than to get back with your ass! Get the fuck away from my house, bitch."

I slammed the door in Symphony's face, angrily plopping myself down on the couch.

Great fucking going, Dave. How the fuck am I supposed to fix this shit now..?
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*LAURYN'S POV*
Dave has been calling me back to back all day, leaving me text message after text message. I didn't answer not one. He really thought that this bomb shell was going to explode on me all at once, and I was going to be okay with that?

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