Chapter 23

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Des
AJ: We need to talk

I read the text and sat my phone down. I don't even want to know what we need to talk about. She probably fucking with another bitch.

AJ: Desirée

I read the other text. I know she is not about to blow my phone up. I'm not her girlfriend.

Me: What?
AJ: Come over, we need to talk.
Me: Just tell me now cause if its gone piss me off I'm gone slap you.
AJ: I got a daughter and a babymama. She in NC we not together right now but we fuck when she bring me my daughter. I didn't mean to have sex with you.

I read the text and got heated. I grabbed my keys and left the apartment forgetting to lock the door. Khia x Don't Trust No Nigga blasted so loud I had heads turning. "This song for bitches to."

-You put your trust in a nigga stupid hoe
How you figure he won't fuck your best friend and your sister
Ah lie to you, ah then screw you
Get mad if his homeboys do you
If he's a nigga don't let him fool you-

I knocked on the door hard as hell. It swung open. I couldn't resist myself. I slapped her so hard my hand was stinging so I know her face was on fire. "Desirée what the fuck?!" She grabbed me and held me down. I was trying to break free but was scratching and hitting her every chance I could.

She got off me and I got up. "Why you didn't tell me this shit when you met me?!" She looked at me twisted. "I wasn't planning on fucking you Desirée." I charged at her ass again. She ran full speed in the bathroom. I banged on the door for a good ten minutes before there was a bang at the front door then police came in full speed grabbing me. "Get the fuck off me." I blacked out and went crazy.

An hour later I was booked into DeKalb county. They had me off to myself with nothing but a hard ass bench and a toilet with a little ass sink. This some bullshit.

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