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Azalea

"Really Corey? You would be bold enough to be in that bitch face right in front of me?" I yelled smacking the bowl of lucky charms right off his lap. The bird looking bitch he was smiling at outside the club was the last straw.
"I'm not boutta argue wit you Zay. But Imma smack fire out you if you knock my food on the fuckin floor again" he said standing up
"Nigga fuck you and that food!" I yelled with tears coming down my face. I went into a rage. "Corey I'm so sick of this shit. I fuckin hate you!" I screamed. Throwing my little tiny fists at him as hard and as fast as I could
"Oh shit" he said tryna block my blows. "Come on baby chill. Zay stop!" He says forcing me onto the ground. I just stood up went in our bedroom slammed and locked the door. I sobbed like a baby. Bitch after bitch and baby momma after baby momma I'm still here holding his ass down. I never wanted for nothing. Corey took care of everything. Rent, bills, tuition, clothes, shoes, anything I wanted Corey made it happen. But I'm selfish. Why would I wanna share my man.
"Baby open the door" I heard him knock. I just cried. "Azalea baby talk to me."
"What is there to talk about Corey? I can't do this anymore. I can't stay here if you can't treat me right." I sobbed "I can't even pull the car around without you tryna holla at another chick. Go away Corey."
"I'm not going nowhere Zay. I told you that when I put that ring on your finger. Baby open the door and talk to me. I gotta go pick up Jaycee In a few. I'm not leaving with you mad at me." Jaycee. His 3 year old daughter which means he's going to pick her up from a baby momma. Joyce. The bitch with hella mouth because Corey's dick puts a battery in her back. Another chick I share my man with. I swung the door open.
"Why? So you can leave with me without the suspicion of you fucking Joyce too. You make me sick Corey. Go get your daughter. I won't be here when you get back." I said grabbing my duffle bag.
"Come on Zay. Get in the car. Just stop!" He said grabbing my bag.
"Just leave! I screamed
"No! He pinned me to the wall. "You not leaving me Amor. I love you and you know I do. These bitches don't mean shit to me. It's all you baby. I'm yours and I need you"
"I'm tired of sharing you Corey. I'm fed up." I pleaded. He began planting kisses all over my face.
"Whatever you want me to do baby I'll do it. I promise. I need you to be my ruby forever. My boys love you. My momma love you and I love you more. Ryde for me a little longer Zay. Please."
"Phone...." I said holding my hand out.
"Come on Azalea why you wanna do some shit that's gone make you more upset" he said taking a step back.
"Your sickening. Gimme the phone Corey." He handed me the phone and I unlocked it. The first thing I went to was the the text messages. Corey is so disgusting. I love this man. All I could do was cry. I couldn't move I couldn't speak. I just dropped the phone.
"Azalea Amor Davis I'm sorry. Baby stop crying. I'm done I promise look I'm factory resetting my phone." He said resetting the phone and giving it to me. I just stood there. My heart didn't want me to walk away from Corey but my mind was telling me get the hell outta dodge. "Just come with me" he said grabbing my hand. I just followed. My mind is shocked about what I just saw. I guess we were going to pick up Jaycee.

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