I blinked back tears as I looked at my boyfriend of two year's phone.
There was several messages from smoochies innit. Several. He was flirting with all of them.
Bro... What? I thought.
I turned off his phone, placing it face down on the bed.
Footsteps approached our shared room.
DD walked in just as a tear ran down my face.
"Baby? What's wrong witchu?" He asked, standing infront of me.
I didn't look up. Not even a little bit. I couldn't look at him. Nahh. Not no mo.
"Y/N. Talk to me mamas what's wrong?"
"Your phone. David. Your phone."
DD flinched at me calling him his real name, but then he cleared his throat.. already knowing what I was talking about.
"So what? You went thru my phone? We invading privacy now?"
I looked up at him, I no longer saw the boy I was madly in love with nm. I saw a cheater.
"Yea. I did." I said , as nonchalant as I could.
DD looked at me, then grabbed me by my chin.
"Don't do this mi nena. You know how it is, I don't want them frfr."
I slapped his hand off of me, then stood up.
"It sure did seem like you did." I mumbled , before walking out.
"Y/N Reyes where you think you goin lil mama?" DD barked at me.
I rolled my eyes then turned to look at him
"That ain't ma last name. And I'm goin to stay w ma mama for a little. You let me know when all yo stuff packed up big dawg."
