Toxic waste

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(So this story I wrote twice in two different scenarios same characters ofc but depending on how this one does I'll tell yall have the other one)

" ℐ 𝒷ℯ 𝒹ℴ𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝒽𝒾𝒾 ℐ 𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓈𝒽ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃,𝓉 𝒹ℴ 𝒻𝓇~"
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Kamyra (aka Myra) Lee

Kamyra (aka Myra) Lee

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Chris "Brent" woods

Chris "Brent" woods

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Kamyra pov
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I and Brent haven't talked in weeks since he got that lil girlfriend well he hid the fact he had one for months even while we were fucking and I know it's wrong for me to miss him but I do yet I'd never say such things

First, he was toxic and unbearably cocky sometimes but the moment I found out he was doing all this shit to me while he was in a relationship made me angry so

I did the unspeakable and blocked his number and all socials the last thing I wanted to be was a hoe on the side .... The whole situation stressed me out just thinking about it so I fell asleep
.....3 hours later.....
I was woken up from my sleep to a loud knock on the door i sighed loudly before slithering
Out of bed putting on my fuzzy robe which was soft on my skin

*Knock x3* I heard again before rolling my eyes as I put some pep in my step to open the door

" Who the hell knocking on my door like this" I mutter to myself opening the door only to see the delivery worker with a Large Bouquet of Roses

" Who the hell knocking on my door like this" I mutter to myself opening the door only to see the delivery worker with a Large Bouquet of Roses

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I only rolled my eyes looking at them knowing who sent them already as the worker handed them to me

" Have a nice night~" the man said before leaving I nodded with a half-annoyed smile before shutting the door I tossed the flowers onto the couch and went back to my room getting in the bed before I got a call

My phone rung so much it almost fell from the nightstand as I reached over and grabbed the phone looking at it just to see an unknown number
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Brent's pov
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After seeing Mrya block me my whole mode flipped part of me was angry but the other part of me knew I was in the wrong

Currently, I was in a feud with my girl Layla over me not being home for weeks and just now coming back she accused me of cheating

I did ...

But why act guilty when there's no proof?

Long story short she left me making my blood boil I sucked my teeth and then got a notification from delivery seeing the Roses I had sent to Myra were delivered

I groaned a little before grabbing my trap phone iykyk

I dialed her number which I knew by heart as it rang 3 times before I heard shuffling in the background

" Hello," her soft voice said she sounded tired

" Myra Why the hell you block me?" I said yelling a little bit as I could hear her pull the phone back a bit I could already sense the face she made

" Boy I know good and fucking well you didn't just call me acting all innocent and clueless get the fuck off my phone and fuck these dumb ass roses" Myra lashed out over the phone as the call ended I sat there a bit stunned by how quickly she got mad which only made me angrier

I grabbed the keys and ran outside to my car with a passion getting in and pulling off speeding way over their limit on the way to Myra's penthouse

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Myra's pov
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" YUP!! Like the fuck is this nigga on?!?" I said while laughing loudly to my mom over the phone she was like my best friend these days

" Well baby all I can say is .... I don't even know what to say!!" My mom said before she laughed again my mom had known about Brent's little situation since it started so she already knew how I feel

" Yea ma and this how gon-" I started before I heard loud ass banging on my door I rolled my eyes a bit because how rude

" Momma ima call you back," I said to my mom before going into my closet grabbing that shoe box taking out my gun

I opened the door mad just to see Brent flashing that dumb ass smile at me

" Don't be coming around my shit unannounced almost blew ur shit back" I said already irritated

" Almost*." Brent walked inside like he was invited but I just brushed it off closing the door

" What the hell are you here for Christopher!" I said using his real name since I was pissed at him

" Don't call me that Myra you trippin" Brent said I looked at him like I saw a ghost riding a bike with a cone on its head

" BITCH...YOU trippin' you showed up at my house unannounced was fucking with me WHILE in a relationship and thought shit was sweet" I lashed out tilting my head as I folded my arms keeping my robe close to my body

" watch yo fucking mouth Myra look I'm sorry okay?" Brent said but I only rolled my eyes a scoffed

" Your sorry HA not even god himself would believe that cheap ass apology get out of my house Brent," I said annoyed even walking to the door and opening it for him motioning for him the leave

" I ain't going no fucking where," Brent said getting loud and slamming the door shut
I jump out of the way to avoid being the first human doormat

" I swear to fucking god you got the wrong one right now," I said through a clenched jaw as I stared Brent down he moved closer to me and I stepped back

He stepped closer again and again I stepped back I was tired of this toxicity with him it's like living in toxic waste

My back was eventually against a wall the cold surface giving me chills even though my robe

" Where you gon run now?" Brent said through a smirk before kissing me as much as I wanted to decline part of me wouldn't allow it

Despite the toxic waste we always seemed to be in we always ended up back together even if we weren't supposed to be

The taste of his lips on mine was intoxicating either that or the slightly bitter taste of weed from his smoking habits

Brent's hand trailed up wrapping his hand around my neck and kissing me once more before pulling away

As we draw back I take one look in his eyes the same look I always saw lust but never love at least not for me

Yet somehow I could never deny him

Would you?

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Chile...its been to long but I got other draft that I don't know how i feel about yet but in due time they'll make there way out of the hold 

                                                            Bye babessss

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