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Duke

When he cheats

Late again, coming home and you knew the reasons why.

You and Duke were together for three years, almost four, and you never suspected of him cheating.

He stopped letting you take his phone whenever you wanted, carried the son of bitch everywhere. Even flips his phone on its face to keep you from looking at the next text message or phone call coming in.

You were never raised to be anyone's dummy, nor you weren't raised to sit back and take the disrespect.

As the months went by, he became more and more sloppy.

Your best friend, was on your side with all of this after confirming he's been out with an unknown female.

Now, you sat in his room waiting on his arrival. Unbeknownst to you, he had someone with him.

His eyes widened at your presence as the woman with him just looked as though she was unbothered. You and Dukes relationship was public, you two stayed in the media. So, the fact that this woman knew but obviously didn't give a fuck was diabolical.

" Don't worry, Fanum let me in. Who this?" You asked, sitting in the swivel chair, waiting on an answer.

" Who are you?" The woman asked, getting smart.

" Bitch you know who I am, don't act slow. So, this what we doing Duke?" You pointed, looking at him.

Duke just kept a calm demeanor, sitting down his keys and taking off his jacket.

" This is my girl, Y/n, Jasmine. Can you leave so we can talk?" He asked.

" Do you want me to leave-

" Hoe do you want a broken jaw? Move the fuck around!" You barked, getting up from your seating position with Duke standing right in the middle.

" Duke, tell her what you told me. You said, you and her weren't even together for real."

You were taken aback by the revelation. You immediately were heart broken, even worse than before he came in.

" And you have the nerve to bring this bitch back to the house?! You fucking her in the same bed we fucking on?"

You just wanted to slap Duke. His demeanor and calm attitude about everything was pissing you off. You needed him to react.

You muffed the fuck out of his head, the glasses that sat on his eyes coming off from the impact.

" Answer me nigga! Are you fucking her in the same bed?!"

" Jasmine. Get the fuck out bruh!" Dukes temper seething through him. The small woman leaving without an ounce of a word. Leaving the couple.

" Duke are you serious? You told me we were ok. You said i will never have to worry about no shit like this."

" It's only been going on for two months. You been all over the place with your attitude! Constantly putting me down about every little thing." He fought back.

" Because look how you treating me! For the passed two months you said you've been fucking her, you've been abandoning me! All those sorry ass gifts and money doesn't heal the heart, Duke. I actually love you."

The silence enveloped the room.

Duke sat on the bed, watching as you just looked down at him with teary eyes.

" Is this it, you wanna break up?" He asked.

" Yeah, Im tired of this back and forth. And the fucked up part is, is that you're sitting there like you don't even care."

You grabbed your car keys, wiping the tears coming from your eyes and stepped towards the door.

" Bring your ass back, I ain't done talking to you!"

" That would work any other day, but I'm tired." You said, obviously tired.

" I put my all in a relationship that you didn't give a fuck about. You brought that bitch here, like I wasn't gonna know about it. And if you would look in your messages, you would see that I told you I was coming over to talk to you!"

Duke checked his phone, and the text was there. He just didn't bother to check it.

" I didn't see that."

" I had you meet my mama, you said you was gonna marry me. Got me in this bitch playing wife to you when whole time you got a bitch you tricking off."

" I ain't tricking off on shit. All my money is going to you. I love the fuck out of you, and yeah I was wrong for bringing the bitch here. I'm willing to make it work-

" Naw." You waved your hand at him, averting your attention elsewhere. " you showed me what type of nigga you was, when you brought that bitch back to the bed and sheets that got my pussy juice all over it. Oh yeah...."

You took your hand bag, taking out a positive pregnancy test and throwing it at him. The object hitting him right in the jaw.

" Congratulations, you a daddy now nigga. I'm done with this shit."

You took your leave, leaving Duke sitting on the edge of the bed regretting his actions.