*𝐃𝐎𝐔𝐆'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕*
As I sat down on the couch scrolling through social media drinking my coffee. I came across Meena's page full of thanksgiving pictures. I seen Kamala and Tiffany all hugged up. The anger in me started to rise immediately. I seen pictures of them around the bonfire as well. I sighed as I closed my phone and placed it down rubbing my chin.
I sighed as I took a sip of my coffee. Millie walked in wearing my oversized t-shirt and her hair flipped to the side. I smirked as I placed my glass down. "Good morning baby". She walked over and climbed on top of me wrapping her arms around my shoulders. "Good morning Doug".
She placed a small peck on my lips and pulled away. "Are you okay?". I sighed and let out a smile, "I'm good baby. Just relaxing, that's all". She nodded as she rested her head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her waist as I stared out of the window.
I'm gonna win Kamala back and I don't know how but I'm gonna do it.
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*𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐘'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕*
Me and Kamala climbed into the backseat as we settled into the car. I sighed as I buckled myself in and so did Kamala. She grabbed my hand and we interlocked our fingers together. We held hands the whole entire ride. We didn't talk much but it felt peaceful. And I can say that I had a really good time spending time with her family and also mine. I've had so many thoughts about us and I honestly believe that she's the one 100%.
It's so much that we pick up on. We connect on so many levels. And we both know that when something goes on we make sure to communicate. I've been in so love I can't even think about anything else but us. I looked over at Kamala as she stared out the window. I smiled a little as I my eyes stayed on her. She turned around with a smile noticing I'm staring.
"Why are you staring baby?". I smiled as I kissed her cheek. "You just look so beautiful so I couldn't resist". She rolled her eyes playfully as she smiled. "Thank you baby. You look amazing as well". She kissed me and I kissed her back.
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We walked into the house as we plopped down on the couch. We both sighed deeply. "I'm so not ready to go back to work". Kamala chuckled as she took off her coat. "Well we still have the weekend so we have time to you know.. get some alone time". I smirked as I pulled her closer sitting her on my lap. She leaned down and kissed me. We kissed deeply as our tongues wrapped around one another's.
The kiss became more sloppy as she placed her hands on my cheeks. We both deepened the kiss as we both moaned throughout the kiss. "Mmh". Kamala bit my lip as she smirked slightly. My hands wandered her body. I slipped my hands up her shirt as I caressed her back.
Her phone began to ring but we both ignored it as we continued to make out. I unbuttoned her shirt as I slid it off of shoulder kissing her arms slightly. Her phone rang again. I pulled away as I looked at her. She sighed, "I'm gonna take this, I'll be right back". I nodded as she got off of my lap.
I sighed as I grabbed my phone scrolling through social media. She came back into the living room buttoning up her shirt and grabbing her coat. "What's going on?. Where are you going?". Kamala sighed as she grabbed her phone. "I have to handle something at the White House I'll be back later".
I nodded but I sighed before she opened the door. "Can I at least get a hug and a kiss?". Kamala smiled as she walked over and leaned in. We kissed a little and she pulled away. "I'll make sure when I get back home I'll make it up to you". She said it with a smirk. I nodded as I waved her goodbye as she left.
I got off of the couch and made my way to the bathroom.
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It's been a few hours since Kamala has been gone. I sighed as I sat down on the couch and turned on the tv. I turned on the real housewives of Atlanta. I placed the throw blanket over me and I laid back as I watched tv. "Beat her ass Porsha".
As I watched tv I heard a loud bang on the door. I jumped up as I placed my hand over my chest. I quickly grabbed the remote and I turned the tv off. I threw my blanket off and I ran towards the bedroom. I opened the closet and I rambled through Kamala's things. "Where the fuck is it?". The banging got louder. I opened Kamala's Glock box and her gun wasn't in there. "What?.. it's.. it's always in there!".
I hid the box and I placed my hands over my head as I paced back and forth. "Why would her gun not be in her Glock box?. This is so fucking stupid". Before I could rush back to the living room to grab my phone I heard the door break open.
I covered my mouth as tears ran down. I heard loud footsteps in the living room. "Tiffany.. where are youu?". The voice sounded familiar. But I couldn't hear who it was. I sighed as I calmed myself down from crying loudly. I'm not no punk I'm not hiding from nobody. I wiped my tears and I walked out of the room.
As I stepped into the living room I seen a tall man with all black on. I cleared my throat as I stood there. "I'm right here". The man turned around. It was Doug. He chuckled as we made eye contact. After a while he didn't say anything and neither did I. I didn't know what type of weapon he had so It wasn't much I could've really done.
He sighed, "You're not gonna continue to love Kamala. And I'm not letting you". I titled my head as my chest was beating fast. I swallowed hard as I chuckled. "Doug.. no matter how hard you try to take her from me she's not gonna leave me. So why do you constantly have to do this. Hm?". He stayed silent for a second.
"You tried to tear me down with the whole Kehlani situation now you wanna break into my house and do what Doug. Hm?". He sighed as he rubbed his face letting out a smirk. "You may be right. But like I said. She's definitely not gonna be able to be happy with you unless she's with me".
I chuckled. "So you really.. really think that Kamala would leave me for a cheater?. Come on now Dougie. You've known her longer than me and you're telling me she'd leave the most healthiest relationship for a cheater and a manipulator?". He chuckled as he reached into his pocket.
He pointed a gun at me. My heart dropped immediately. But I wasn't scared not one bit. I swallowed hard as I sighed deeply calming myself down. I'll never show my weakness to my enemy. Ever. "Doug.. if you're really gonna use that gun I suggest you use it. Show me what you're really about".
He stepped closer as he pointed the gun to my head. I jumped a little as we made eye contact. "Look at you.. you're scared aren't you tiffy?... Kamala can't save you now". Tears started to form in my eyes as they came down slowly.
He grabbed my face aggressively. "Why are you crying, hm?". He chuckled slightly as more tears came down my face. He sighed, "you're not so tough after all.. you're just a little bitch and you play this tough role". I chuckled as he removed his hand from my face. "Says the one who's holding a gun and hasn't shot me yet.. so who's really the bitch?".
Doug's face softened up. He didn't say anything after that. Although I can't lie. I'm a little scared but I never let my opponent see me down. He chuckled as he looked at me, "You made a good point.. but where's Kamala??. Ohh Kamala. Honey where are you". I stared at him a I narrowed my eyes.
I heard a familiar voice. "I'm behind you Dougie". He slowly turned around and she hit him with the gun.
"Kamala?!".
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Authors note
Okay y'all see Kamala pulled out that Glock😭😭. I hope y'all enjoyed comment below and don't forget to vote 💙
