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Two weeks later...
Dallas, TX April 23rd Wednesday
+1 (972) 012-0027 Today 2:45 PM
What are you doing later?
Why does it matter to you?
What do you mean?
I was just asking a question Mulan
And I'm asking why does it matter you?
It's not like you want to spend time with me these past two weeks anyways.
So why does it matter to you? You must need a babysitter😂
🤔🤔
I must need a babysitter because I asked my girlfriend what she is doing today?
You be trippin Mulan. Making big shit out of nothing
I texted you goodmorning this morning and you left me on read... now you care what I'm doing today😂.
Now I'm your girlfriend and you want to see me? But where was this energy the past two week when I've basically been BEGGING you to spend time with me?
You one backward mf Mir, it's annoying 👎🏾. Stand on what you have been doing the past two whole weeks and leave me tf alone.
LIKE YOU HAVE BEEN DOING! Read 2:52 PM
Feeling the movement of her leg growing at a quicker pace as she shook in her seat. Mulan ignored Samir's reply and declined his Facetime call before she went to block his contact. She rapidly blinked her eyes, swallowing the lump in her throat that formed–praying she didn't cry in the waiting room she was seated in.
She was tired of crying over this situation of Samir neglecting her.
Two weeks.
For the past two weeks, Mulan has been putting up with Samir's attempt of never spending time with her. Every time she asks why or even tries to spend time with him, he brushes her off like dust on his shoe.
