You was made for me
Yeah but all you do is take from me
All you bring around is hate for me
I don't think you safe for me
I'm fucked up but you was made for me
- MajorNine
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Giselle Pov:
"We broke up." I told my brother leaning against his doorway, letting him know why I was here.
"It's been like a week?" Gucci stepped to the side, letting me in. "What's up, you good?" He asked checking in on my mental health, I know he's been worried about me.
"I'm straight." I answered out of habit. Even when I'm not good, I'm good. "I want to talk about what we got going on first, though." It was time for me to put my pride to the side, he was the only person I got now, for real.
"What about it?" He asked.
"Where your wife?" I get that's her friend and all, and if she wasn't going to say anything to me, she could've at least said something to her friend. Other than that, I love how she loves my brother and I know how much he loves her. I couldn't stay mad at her forever, she wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. And I wasn't going to stop talking to my brother of nothing like that.
"With Shorty, she picked her from y'all house." My brother said it like it was something I should known already.
"I stay out of her way." I shrugged, kicking my feet up on his coffee table. "Anyway, I just want to apologize bruh, I shouldn't have said all that." I was upset that nigga Rah was trying me, and I started talking out of my ass. "I just want you to know that I can handle myself, and you don't have to babysit me anymore." I made clear and Gucci nodded.
"Promise me the minute you feel like you can't, you will let me know." He pushed my feet off his table, sitting down next to me.
"I got you, bruh." I nudge his shoulder.
"All is forgiven." My brother grinned, nudging me back. "If I ever made you feel like you couldn't handle yourself, I apologize. I just want you to know that you don't have to go through shit by yourself." My brother was my keeper.
"Don't apologize for being a good nigga bruh." Every so often, I felt like he was too good of a nigga. Crazy to think we were raised in same household sometimes.
"That's what makes me a good nigga." He laughed. "You got more patience than I give you credit for. You still letting her stay with you?" Lord knows if it were anybody else, I would've put their ass out on the street and not thought twice about it.
"Only because I asked her to stay in the first place." I got exactly what I asked for too. "She's free to leave anytime." Nicki was just going to have to find her own way.
"Do you really want her to?" As of now? Hell yeah.
"I'm used to it." I shrugged, letting out a small chuckle. "Wouldn't be the first time, but I'll make sure it's the last time." I was over the childish stuff.
