BEST FRIEND'S BOYFRIEND → DAVE EAST

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*LAURYN'S POV*
"Girl, he did what?!"

Katorah exclaimed as the two of us were sitting on her couch, having some glasses of wine. I just had gotten done explaining to her everything that I just found out with Dave and Millie.

"Yeah.. and he's been calling and texting me all damn day. I just don't understand. If he so called fucked her before me, what was the big deal in just warning me?"

"Exactly! I swear, this shit reminds me of this girl I used to deal with like two years ago. She was exclusively MY girl, but she was over here pregnant by her ex boyfriend! Like what the fuck be wrong with people?!"

As soon as Katorah finished saying that, my phone was ringing. It was my sister Candice. I was confused on why she was calling me at four in the morning.

"Hello...?"

"Where are you at, Laur? Dave just came to the house looking around for you. He said he's been calling and texting you all day, and nothing back from you."

"But did he tell you WHY that is?"

"No. What's wrong..?"

"Everything was going fine, until earlier. I find out that he fucked his ex girlfriend, and now they have a baby on the way. How the hell does he even expect me to be okay with that shit?"

"This nigga.. did his ex girlfriend say how far along is she?"

"I don't know. She wasn't showing at all yet. So maybe a month? Which is the same time we got together. I was about to fight that hoe and everything."

"Lauryn!"

"What?"

"You were about to fight a pregnant woman on your work property?!"

"Yeah, the bitch kept trying me!"

"She's pregnant, Lauryn! Jeez! You could go to jail!"

"Oh well, she shouldn't be fucking with my man! And I didn't even touch her, that's all that matters."

"Morals, Lauryn! Anyways, what should I tell Dave? Where are you anyways?"

"I'm.. with a friend. And tell him I'm perfectly fine. He should've thought about before he knocked up his ex. I'll see you later, sis. I'm about to go to sleep."

"Okay, sis. I love you, stay safe."

"Love you too, I will."

I then hung up the phone, looking at Katorah.

"Everything okay?"

"Everything's fine. That was my little sister just checking in on me."

"Oh, aight. I'm boutta head to bed, my ass is tired. I could make us a little breakfast or whatever if you still here in the morning."

"We'll see. Thank you, I appreciate that."
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*DAVE'S POV*
"I talked to Lauryn last night, she said she's fine and she was staying with a friend."

"What friend? I been calling and texting her like damn crazy, I couldn't even sleep last night."

I mean, I know I fucked up but damn. At least let a nigga know that you okay.

"I'm not sure which friend, Dave. She didn't say. She didn't tell me much."

Candice filled me in on the short conversation she had with Lauryn over the phone last night.

I don't wanna do it, but I have to contact Symphony.. she's the only one I didn't contact to see if she heard from Lauryn...

"Aight, thanks anyway, C. I'll catch you later."

"Don't worry about it too much, Dave. She's going to be okay. She'll turn up soon."

"I hope you right. Have a good rest of your day."
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Within twenty minutes, I made it to Symphony's house. I quickly got out of my car, speed walking to the front door and constantly ringing the doorbell. After about a minute, the door finally opened.

"Damn, nigga! Can you give us a second to come open this shit?!"

It was Jabril. He's the only sibling I miss out of them all.

"Sorry, man. I'm just in a panic right now."

"For what? If you're looking for Symphony, she's out at the mall."

"I am looking for Symphony, but not for that reason. I was just tryna see if she had seen any signs or site of Lauryn."

"Oh shit, Davie Wavie already fucking up with Lauryn, I see."

"Don't call me that gay ass shit, nigga!"

"My bad. But on some real shit, nah. I haven't seen any Lauryn around, and she hasn't been around Symphony either."

"I seen her ass last night."

Clarence came walking up the driveway, as I just noticed he just got here.

"What chu mean you saw her last night? You tryna be funny or sum?"

"Nah. I'm deadass, B. I seen her at the club I went to last night, she left the club with some dyke bitch."

(A/N: I'm NOT homophobic. I'm apart of the LGBT community)

"Who was the bitch she left with?"

"Ion know, nigga. I never seen her before. But clearly, you ain't doing something right if she out leaving the club with lesbians and shit. Now move the fuck outta my way, I'm tryna get in my house."

Clarence pushed past me, making his way into the house. Jabril shrugged and looked at me once again.

"I'm sorry, man. I hope you find her and hopefully she ain't get swooped up by no lesbian."

Jabril laughed, then closing the door in my face. I took it upon myself to call Lauryn again as soon as I got in the car.

"Hi, you reached the voicemail of Lauryn Goodwin. If I didn't answer, leave a voicemail and I'll get back to you as soon as possible. Byeeee!"

Dammit. I done really fucked up this time.