𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐌 stared at your crying figure blankly, thoughts running through his head. Did you find out? Why were you crying? How could he explain himself? He knew he was caught. You were bound to find out at one point, but he was stupid enought to post the deed on his story, completely giving him away. He didnt know you saw, he thought he deleted it in time.You were having a good day before all this, happily waiting for your man to get home. That all came to a dreadful end when you came across his story of him fucking another girl. You didnt want to believe it at first, but your eyes weren't fooling you.
Shaheem refusing to talk to you made things worse. He was just watching you cry your eyes out. "Yo, ma you good? Why you cryin'?" He questioned innocently like he wasnt the cause for your sorrows. You wondered how you even fell in love with the man in front of you.
You couldn't even get a word out, your mind racing too fast to even speak. "Baby, why is you crying?" He asked you, walking to you but you pushed him away. He was thinking about what you were crying about, hoping you didnt find out he cheated.
"Yo what the fuck is up with you?" He asked, getting a little aggravated but still scared on the inside. He was praying that you didnt know. "Get the fuck away from me, Sha." You finally got out, your voice stern and solid. You meant what you said. "Nah tell me why you crying." He spoke, his brows furrowing at you.
"Is you stupid? You fucking cheated on me." Your voice made his heart stop, he got caught. He decided to lie his way out of it, not that it would work. "I aint cheat on you bae, what you on about." He said, trying to stand his ground but you could tell he was lying.
"I'm not fucking dense, I saw your story." You said to him, your voice's tone raising. Oh fuck. He thought to himself, he was cooked. Seeing his lack of communication from your words, pushed you over the edge.
"Get the fuck out." You told him, more mad than sad now. "Baby, lemme explain." He tried begging, but you weren't going to let him have it so easy. "No, I'm fucking done with you. After all I did for you, you went and cheated on me with some smoochie." You said, even more frustrated. You were holding tears back, the frustration and anger turning into fresh hot tears.
He didn't know what to say, should he leave? He was contemplating his next move. He was dumb enough to think you would believe his lies. He stood there stupidly, as if you would fold and run right back to him.
"Bro, get the fuck out. You ain't deaf bitch." You spit out at him, which did get him mad. "Who the fuck you calling a bitch, watch ya mouth." He said, practically yelling at you. "Fuck outta here." You spoke with no remorse whatsoever. "I said watch ya mouth." He yelled again, getting frustrated with you even though he was 1000% in the wrong.
Despite your angry demeanor and hostility towards him at the moment, you couldn't help but wonder if he truly did love you before. Was it something you did that changed his mind? Were you not enough? Did he mean the 'I love you's? It was all a blur, but you would figure it out later. All you had on your mind was getting him away from you.
"Get the fuck out of my house, how many times do I gotta tell you." You yelled back at him, pushing him out the doorway of your room. "You is a thot." He spoke sternly, "You're the one that cheated." You snapped back at him. "We're done." That shut him up quick.
Finally after much arguing, he let the situation go, not before yelling and cursing you out. He angrily grabbed his keys from your kitchen counter before exiting your apartment, slamming the door shut so hard you thought it was about to break.
As Shaheem walked away from your apartment door, he convinced himself that it didnt matter and that you were just a stupid thot. He had hoes and smoochies after all, he could easily replace you. He assumed you would come running and crying back into his arms sooner or later.
You watched through your window, making sure he did indeed drive away before letting out everything you were holding in. You sat on the couch letting yourself drown in sorrow. The tears and sobs rocked your body. You lost time while crying over the situation you just went through, it had been almost an hour since he left.
You were crying so much you didn't even notice your front door opening and somebody making their way to stand in front of you. The sudden but gentle grab onto your shoulders, snapped you out of it. When you looked up, you were face to face with a familiar figure. It was Daniel.
(Daniel=Dthang)
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