𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒.

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𝐈𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐏𝐎𝐕
𝐌𝐈𝐀𝐌𝐈, 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀

"Why the fuck you talking to this nigga?" Meech asked. He was going through my phone. Trying to call his plug. He left his phone at his mama house.

"What nigga Demetrius." I sighed. We had been doing good all week. No arguing, no fighting, and no makeup sex.

"That duke nigga. Why the fuck he still hitting yo shit up? Ain't that nigga in jail?"

"Yes demetrius." I rolled my eyes. He was doing the most. When them hoes be all in his phone. I don't say nothing. But when one nigga I don't even want is in my recent calls. He wanna act like that.

My phone started ringing. "This that fuck nigga right here."

Meech answered putting the phone to his ear. "Yeah I accept." He waited for the call to connect.

"Aye nigga don't be hitting up my girl for shit. She got a man that takes care of her well. Nigga I don't give a fuck. Stop fucking calling my woman." He hung up throwing my phone across the bed.

"Dead that shit and block his ass too. Or ima fuck you up ivory." Meech demanded.

"Oh my god. I didn't think you were Isaiah?" I laughed sarcastically. I was referring to my dad.

"You think I'm playing with yo ass. Block that nigga right now." He gritted his teeth. I sucked my teeth. Snatching my phone off the bed. I used face id to unlock my phone. Then i went to the phone app. I blocked him. "I blocked him. You happy now?"

"You getting beside yourself ivory. See if you do what i tell you. We won't have to argue all the time. We argue cause you don't fucking listen!"

"Nigga you don't own me. And you damn sure ain't my daddy." I mugged his ass.

"Fuck all that shit. And why the fuck you telling this nigga all my business. Talm bout i be fucking around on you and I don't want you having my kids. Fuck you telling this nigga that shit for?"

"It's true plus duke don't have nobody to talk to. He's lonely. He also keeps me company. When your ass out running the streets."

All he does is chuckle. "You playing with fire ivory. I'm finna go."

"Go where demetrius?"

"Don't worry about it." He threw on his hoodie.

"See this is what I'm talking about. You get to talk to all these hoes including your other babymama. But if i wanna talk to one nigga, you wanna act like a bitch and leave." I scoffed.