Ryan, a stunning woman, seems to have it all-a loving home, a fulfilling career, and a supportive family. Despite the perfect image of her marriage, recent struggles have left her feeling down. During a girls' night out, she reunites with Quincy, an...
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I got home and just sat in my driveway, I contemplated getting out, but maaaaan, a fight with Karruche is something that I was NOT looking forward to this early in the morning.
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(Quincy's house)
"Maybe she left early for work?" I thought to myself.
I walked into my front door, and there was Karruche's hand, slapping the hell out of me – caught me off guard.
"YO! WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM!" I dropped my bags, heading towards her.
"I KNOW YOU WERE OUT CHEATING ON ME LAST NIGHT! WHO IS SHE?!?"
"YES! I DID MESS AROUND WITH SOMEONE ELSE LAST NIGHT, AND YOUR ATTITUDE RIGHT NOW IS EXACTLY WHY!" (Shit I didn't wanna lie to her)
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!?" She asked, throwing a punch. I dodged most blows, but she got my nose on the last one, making it bleed. Grabbing paper towel, I wiped my face while she just stood there, torn between apologizing and not.
I was PISSED! My mom taught me never to hit a woman, but Karruche had me contemplating. I calmly said, "Get yo' shit and get out of my house. The engagement is off."
"Quincy, how dare you try to flip this on me?
"Do you hear yourself? You disrespect me repeatedly. You cheated with a producer on 'STAR' while I was on set with Ryan, in MY trailer."
She glared at me, defiance in her eyes. "You had it coming."
As she gathered her belongings, the room echoed with the tension our relationship collapsing.
"Quincy, you're acting like I'm the only one at fault here. You've got your own mistakes."
"It's over, we're over. It's a good thing we didn't tell anyone that we were engaged because now we don't have to make a huge announcement."
I held the door open for her so she could walk out, but before doing so, she took the 5 carat ring I bought her and chucked it at me.
After that fight, I got some inspiration and began to work on the design for my clothing line "Quincy".
