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Tonight me and Tig are going on a date so I was in the closet trying to find something cute to wear. I haven't seen or talked to him since New Year's so when he texted me this morning seeing if I was home I was a lil bit excited. We ended up talking about everything for a little while and he apologized, of course. He said he wanted to take me somewhere nice as part of his apology and I said okay. So it's not really a date, more so an apology dinner.

I know I told everybody I was done with him, but players fuck up too. I'm not saying I'm back with him, or shit is going back to how it was cause it definitely ain't. I'm just going with the flow. "Kyha that's why I been told you bout the date so you can have all yo shit together before hand bae." "I knowww and I had an outfit picked out but now I don't wanna wear that." "Bae imma try to find you something just please go get in the shower. It's gone take you ten million years to shower and do yo makeup." Tig huffed.

"Okay okay relax! I'm bout to try to make my shower like ten minutes. Please try to find me something cute." I grabbed my towel and robe and walked out the room and down the hall to the bathroom. I let the water get to the perfect temperature as I quickly brushed my teeth. By time I was done the water was nice and hot so I stripped outta my clothes and stepped into the shower. "Ah." I moaned as the hot water touched my skin.

"AYE MAKYHA!" Tig boomed from my room. "WHAT?" I yelled back as I turned off the shower and got out. "Hoe you think I'm a green ass nigga or sum?" "What are you talking about?" I said as I walked out the bathroom with my robe on. "Why is niggas texting yo phone?" He asked as I walked in my room. "I'm a booster duh. They could be texting me bout they orders or something." I rolled my eyes and walked past him.

"So this nigga saying he miss you and wanna see you is texting about his order?" Fuck. I cursed to myself knowing exactly who he was talking about. "Man give me my phone you trippin." I tried to snatch it from him but he put it in the air so I couldn't reach it. "Nah man watch out." He pushed me. "You caught now you panicking." He held my phone above my head and put the password in and started going through it.

"Nahhh not you telling this nigga I miss you too. Oh and he wanna get the pussy again." He chuckled. "Damn my bitch embarrassing." He shook his head. Marcus?? I thought it was Glock! I ain't heard from Marcus in so long. "Not as embarrassing as you. I ain't never had a baby on you." "Yet you took me back after the babies and all. So who really the embarrassing one?" He looked me dead in my eyes and said. I threw my arm back as far as I could and slapped the shit outta him.

"Bitch." He held his face and looked at me. Tig cocked his right arm back and punched me square in my face. I stumbled and then fell on the floor. Blood started dripping on the white rug in my bed room from my nose. I was dazed. Before I could react, he yanked me by my ponytail. "Why I always gotta put my hands on you for you to listen and listen bitch?" He leaned down and started choking me. "Fuck you." I said then spit in his face. He cocked his arm back and punched me in the face again.

This time it was my lip and I felt it bust. "Mhmmm." I moaned in pain as tears flooded from my eyes. The taste of iron and metal soon filled my mouth. "Let me go!" I swatted and punched at his legs. "Stop hitting me before I kick yo stupid ass!" He warned. I started punching him harder. Before I knew it he yanked my head and started dragging me by hair through my apartment.

"HELPPPPP!" I screamed trying to get away from his grip. "STOPPP!" I cried and screamed louder. "Shut that shit up! You wasn't crying when you was in a nigga face fucking on him." He said as we reached the living room and he let me go. "Let me get the fuck outta here before yo simple ass send me to jail. You ain't even worth it hoe." He looked at me in disgust and walked out the door. I slowly got off the floor crying. This my last time going through this shit with him.

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