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Alana Doctors
"Alana please tell me you didn't." Madam asked.
I put my head down looking away from everyone.
"I did but I didn't." I told her.
"The fuck does that mean? Did you sit on his dick or not?" She asked me.
"I did but I couldn't stop picturing Raheem, I called him Raheem up until I got off."
"This is why I told you to leave him alone if you didn't know if you wanted your husband back!" She said.
"I do want my husband but I can fuck if I'm single. He does that shit all the time." I told her standing up not caring who saw my body naked.
"That's why he's acting like that Alana look at you. Boobs are full, ass is heavy, hips are wide, thighs are thick, and your face is pretty as hell." Blu said.
"Stop fucking your husband if you don't want his crazy ass." Madam said.
"No what I'm gonna do is not work here anymore and sell my home." I told them.
"So y'all back beefing again? Y'all act like kids." Blu said.
"Blu shut the fuck up bitch, you know nothing about my marriage and only what you see!" I got in her face.
"Girl you better get back!" She told me.
"Or what bitch? I'm not my auntie I won't spare none of you motherfuckers." I told her before grabbing my purse walking to my car.
Heading towards my house I decided to call Raheem.
"Wassup?" He asked as if he didn't just show his ass.
"Where are you?" I asked him feeling bad.
"Why?" He asked with wet suction noises being heard in the background.
"You at that bitch house huh?" I asked going down the main road towards her home.
"Man I'm not nowhere you need to be so bye." And with that he dropped the phone down but never hung up.
"Fuccck!" I heard him moaning through my car speakers.
How you gonna try to get a female to fuck or suck on you and she's not even better than what you got at home.
Then you've been cheating out whole relationship but if I fuck once you're done?
Pulling up to Teresa's house I noticed Raheem's black Trackhawk outside.
Going around the side of her house I noticed a window cracked so I hopped through not caring who's room it was.
Once my feet hit the ground I noticed her and Heem's daughter sleeping peacefully, she was so beautiful.
Walking out the little room and down the hallway, I noticed Raheem still getting topped off by Teresa.
"Really Raheem?" I busted through the cracked door attempting to swing on him but he pushed me back.
"Bro what the fuck you doing here?" He asked adjusting his pants.
"Are you in my home bitch?" She asked hopping over him so I decided to show her exactly what she had been asking for.
Hitting her in the face with two quick jabs I stepped back allowing her to swing wildly before I uppercutted her knocking her body over the ottoman.
"Alana stop!" Raheem yelled but he couldn't dare touch me.
"Don't fucking touch me nigga! Don't you ever fucking touch me!" I screamed hitting at him with my vision becoming blurry.
"Alana baby." He said and at this point I didn't care how crazy I looked. I was genuinely tired of being hurt by him.
"Stop crying mama." He said walking behind me to the front door.
I ignored him with tears still rolling down my face.
No matter how hard I tried to mask my pain I couldn't this time. Maybe I deserved this.
Hopping in my Range Rover I sped out of her driveway down the road going towards the highway.
My phone began to ring in my car speakers, broadcasting Hubby on the screen of my car.
Answering the phone I heard him hitting the gas in his car.
"Mama where you at?" He asked me.
"Raheem when I get back to my home I will pack your things and you will get out of my house do you understand me?" I asked him.
"Alana." He said attempting to reason with me.
"Do you understand me Rah-" I was cut off by a semi truck crashing into my passenger side distorting everything.
"Hello?"
"Hello?"
"Alana! Baby you alright?"
"Fuck mama please tell me you're alright." I heard Doc crying into the phone as I slowly loss consciousness.
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Raheem Doctors
Hanging up as I sped up about four minutes away from the freeway.
Once I hit the freeway I noticed Alana's car crushed pretty bad on the side from an accident with a semi.
I called Madam.
Once she answered the phone she began to talk.
"No you can't stay at my house, fix your marriage." She said while I cried.
"Doc you okay? What's wrong?" She asked me.
"Alana." I cried into the phone.
"Alana what? Alana fucking what? Doc please tell me that you didn't hurt my child?" She asked me shuffling.
I hung up sending her my location hopping out the car going over to Alanas truck which was about to catch fire.
"Sir you can't move her." One man told me.
"This is my fucking wife I'll definitely move her to make sure she's safe cracka move!" I pushed him grabbing her gently from the car.
"Alana!" I looked down at her limp body breaking down. This was all my fault.
