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Dwaynes POV

I sat at the edge of my bed looking at my call log trying to see if Brittney had called me back and ofcourse she didn't. Not one call or text but I get it. I fucked up.

"Good morning baby" Nivea said while walking back into my bedroom.

"What's up" I said back.

"I made you breakfast. Are you ready to eat" ? She asked while standing in between my legs.

"Yes. Can you get my plate for me" ?

"Sure" she said while walking away.

I unlocked my phone and sent a text to Brittney.

-Baby I'm sorry. I love you ok. I know I fucked up. Just please say something and I don't want to go to your moms house with all of this tension-

I pressed send right before Nivea walked back into the room. She handed me my plate and I started eating. One thing about her, she knew how to throw down.

Truth is...I do love Nivea, & Brittney too. I feel bad for lying but damn,  I tried to leave Nivea alone but I couldn't. It's just something about her. I know it's wrong but I want them both. I've been wanting Brittney since high school. she made me chase her for years and that's something no female has ever made me do so I can't let her go. She's different. It's also hard too cause she won't give me no pussy and I can't blame her.

"What's your plans today babe? I was thinking maybe we could stay in and watch movies all day." Nivea asked.

"I'm going to a family barbecue" I said back.

"Well can I go with you" ?

"Uhh.. another time baby. It's not my family so I'm not sure how they will feel about guests"

"Guests? I'm your fiancé Wayne and who's family is it then"?

"I know baby I know and it's a friend of the family"

"Wow ok" she said before walking out of the room.

I sighed and sat my empty plate down. I showered, brushed my teeth and then got dressed.

I pulled up to Mr

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I pulled up to Mr. & Mrs. Greene house and went to the backyard where I heard the music and smoke coming from.

I spoke to every one and sat down.

I didn't see Brittney but I saw her car so I knew that she was here.

"Where Brittney at"? I asked Cookie.

"In the house. Where Nivea at"? Cookie asked while laughing.

"You not funny at all" I said with a straight face.

"Wayne why would you do that" ? Chelle questioned.

"Don't question me. I'm not yo nigga"

"Boy shut the fuck up" she said back.

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