"Your allure is a subtle temptation, a quiet seduction that lingers in the air. Every glance and gesture is a promise whispered on the wind-inviting, intoxicating, yet always just out of reach. It's a pull I can't escape, desire dressed in grace."
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I had to get away from Beyoncé because the anger that took over me was one she's never seen and I didn't trust myself or my emotions,I had to leave before I said something I would regret.
I just went to Lori because I needed advice on what to do. I couldn't go to my mom or my sisters because they'd find a reason to be on her side.
Right now I was seething, seriously if it was possible steam would be coming out my ears. I walked along the path and tried my best to calm down but it just wasn't happening.
People were calling my phone non stop so I knew by now they knew some version of what happened.
Maybe this was a mistake, we just have one issue after the next. Most times it's unintentional or my fault. I just I can't right now seriously.
I was about to blow up in that room and I knew it because I was being too calm. She thinks that she's the only crazy one and that's where she goes wrong.
I'd fuck both of them up. My phone rang again and it was Lori.
"Hello?" She said.
"What." I said.
"Calm down and just come inside the house." She said and I rolled my eyes.
"Shut the fuck up." I said walking towards the door.
"Is it open?" I asked and she just hummed a response.
I just pushed the door opened and she was sitting in the foyer of the home waiting for me with her arms open.
I walked right into them and she just hugged me. We didn't say anything for some time before she spoke.
"Come on." She said walking me to her bedroom here. I saw a few of her siblings and said hey.
"Tell me what else happened?" She said and I just took a breath.
"Bro, she talked my fucking head off about that watch collection. The same time I was already buying and looking for it. Then she pulls this stupid shit. And fuck being understanding because that nigga ain't been fours daddy since I been in this shit bro. Fuck you talkin bout." I said.
"So what exactly did she do wrong Anaya, what do you feel she did wrong ? Take the gift? Speak to him?." She asked.
"Yes! Fuck you mean? Why you taking shit from him? I give her everything should could ever imagine. So I can't imagine a moment where she could ever see someone with something and want it. When she says two words and I give it to her man. It ain't even just gifts, she got shit, she got her own money but I love providing for her. I don't like her to feel like she isn't being taken cared of. So there's no excuse." I said.
