Tuesday 9/26/17
11:16 am
San Diego, CAAlycia
"Don't cry Mama," Trell rubbed my back in a soothing manner as I cried my eyes out into his chest.
I was currently straddling his lap as he sat on his bed.
"Chunk!" I heard Ken call my name from downstairs.
"She in hea'," Trell told her and a few minutes later she appeared in Trell's bedroom doorframe.
"Are you ok?" She worriedly asked causing me to cry harder.
"Whatchu came in hea' fa?" Trell asked her and before she could respond Trell's room door opened.
"What da fuck," I heard Horace shockingly say and all of our heads turned to him.
Oh shit
"Horace she's crying. Don't start," Ken advised him once he started to mug me and Trell.
"So y'all really was fuckin' dis whole time?" He asked sounding hurt.
"Dis ain't da time dawg," Trell warned him but he continued his rant.
"Whatchu mean dis ain't da time? You knew how I felt bout ha and you still went behind my back and fucked ha? And ta think you was actually my brudda," he angrily told Trell as I got outta Trell's lap sitting beside him.
I sat up wiping my eyes still feeling my bottom lip quivering.
Why is all this shit happening all at once?
"Horace don't be mad at him-
"Nah fuck dat! You sat up in my face and lied too, you said y'all ain't have shit goin' on matta fact both of y'all said dat shit!" He yelled at the both of us.
"Horace can you just drop it for now?" Ken asked him knowing this situation was gonna get outta hand.
"Nah we ca talk bout it na. She wan' fuck on my brudda and shit so she needa take da heat dat come wid it!" He yelled at her too.
"And fa you ta be my sista you always takin' up fa ha and you knew how I felt bout ha too but you let ha sneak around behind my back," his face started to get red.
"Horace the only person you should be mad at is me. I made the choice not them," I explained not wanting to ruin their relationships with him.
"It was both of us. You can't be mad at ha fa tryna be happy, she obviously wasn't finding happiness witchu dawg and if you cared bout ha like you say you do den it shouldn't matta if she found anotha nigga ta make ha happy as long as she's happy." Kentrell backed me up on my statement.
"Mane Yb outta er'body else you knew er'thang and you still chose ta go behind my back-
"You think I meant ta fall fa ha? No, it just happened. I thought about you but I couldn't help myself, I just had ta have ha." He explained and I was shocked to hear that because I didn't know that.
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