Married To Music (A Wizkid Fanfic)

74 - Aaliyah

July 31st

I finally had the chance to go through Ayo phone and guess what I saw? That bitch Saweetie has been sending him her nudes! Not to mention the other bitches in his dms. i kept scrolling through his Instagram dm, every damn girl was in there, celebs, influencers, every damn bitch in the industry! Here in London and America! Even some from Nigeria! Some he ignored, some he replied, some on archive, some on read, but that particular Saweetie bitch was on top, I read their message, it was mostly her sending nudes, sex chatting, Ayo replied each nudes with emojis, if I thought Instagram is worst I went on Snapchat and there I knew I was married to my damn self because this man was basically cheating on me, every single female was in his dm, every single one of them nudes were in there, My mouth hung open as I scroll through Saweetie nudes, this bitch has better run from me because what the hell! Ayo once again wasn't really replying, he just sends emojis, some messages were replied, some archived, some left on read.

Immediately Ayo opens the door I rushed at him swinging my fist in every damn direction,

"You fucking liar and cheat! You're fucking that bitch!"

Ayo grabs my hands, "Stop hitting me!" He pins me against a wall.

"Let go of me! You fucking liar! I hate you! I wish I never married you! I wished I never met you!!!" I screamed on top of my voice, I squirm in his arms until he leta me go.

"What are you talking about!"

"What am I talking about? Okay I'll tell you!" I grab his phone and waved it in his face, "I went through your damn phone and saw every fucking bitch you're texting! You're fucking accept nudes now?!"

Ayo stare at me like I grew ten heads, "you went through my phone?" He ask with disbelief.

"Yes! Yes I did! God Ayo what's wrong with you! You promised not to cheat!"

"I'm not cheating!"

"Oh yeah? What's accepting nudes then? God every damn bitch in the industry in your dm! Don't they know your married!!"

"Wifey?"

"Don't fucking call me that! I'm sick and tired of your bullshit! You're not worth my time! You're not worth shit!!" I start pacing the room crying bitterly, I still held on his phone, ain't no way in giving it back to him. "I do my best to be the best wife to you but what do you do? I have to constantly deal with fist fights with all your bitches! How many of them have you fucked?"

"None."

I glare at him ready to kill him, "You fucking lying all damn time! Stop being so fucking selfish! I saw the text! I saw the nudes! I have your phone right here with me Ayo! Be a damn man and admit you fucked them!!"

Ayo sigh, "I swear I'm not fucking any other them! I swear!!"

"You lying ass bastard!" I threw his phone against the wall, the iPhone made a loud bang sound before it fell scattered to pieces on the damn phone. Ayo eyes widen at his phone, he stare back at me, I stood my ground and stared back at him.

"You broke my phone?"

"Yes! I broke your damn phone! I don't care what you do Ayo! You can fucking hit me if you want! Do you worst Ayodeji Ibrahim! I broke your damn fucking phone!! Do your worst!!!" I screamed on top of my voice. A wave of emotion washed over me, I start pacing the room. "You fucking liar! How will you look me in the eyes and fucking lie to my face continuously? How? What type of man are you? Aren't you tired of everything? Tired of hurting me? You claim to love me the end up hurting me! Are you not tired of making me cry! Are you not tired of constantly breaking my heart!" I screamed in frustration, "I hate you! I fucking hate you! I hate you Ayodeji!!!"