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I woke up to my body being shook. I softly groaned and and pushed the hand that was shaking me away. "Move."
"Your niggas been blowing your phone up all morning. Wake up and make him stop."
Well that definitely woke me up. My eyes shot open. "What?"
She held my vibrating phone in her hand. "Your nigga. He won't stop calling and I'm trying to sleep. Make it stop."
She seemed annoyed, but I think it was just because he woke her up. I took the phone from her just as it stopped ringing. I had his number blocked so I was confused how he was even calling me until I checked my phone.
(678) 553-7253: answer the fucking phone
(678) 553-7253: answer
(678) 553-7253: answer
(678) 553-7253: i've been giving you time but you have me so fucked up now 😂😂
(678) 553-7253: bro istg
(678) 553-7253: i'll pull up rn
What was his problem?
I turned my phone and showed her the messages. "Did you see all this?"
She took my phone and read the messages with her eyebrows furrowed. "What the fuck is this nigga even talking about? Y'all have been broken up for way too long for him to be texting you from TextNow numbers."
I agreed. I was trying to heal and she was doing... whatever he was doing.
"I'll just block him. I'm not interested in speaking to him." I stayed until I hated him, and now I couldn't even stand to think about him let alone talk to him.
"Nah, you should answer if he calls again. Tell him to leave you alone and if he doesn't, I'll deal with the situation and makes sure it gets through his head."
I raised an eyebrow, "With your gun?"
"More like a metal bat."
I raised an eyebrow. "Oh?"
Bey was lowkey messy. He was looking for a problem and she was definitely going to give him what he was looking for. I liked my honor being defended so I wasn't going to stop her.
She smiled at me and then my phone started ringing again. I let it ring for a bit before I answered the call. "Nav-"
He quickly cut me off by yelling. "Hoe, you're in Chicago with Bey?! After everything I did for you?!"
My eyes widened a bit at being called out of my name. "Nigga, excuse me? You mean after all the bitches you fucked on me? How the fuck are you even mad right now?" I truly wondered what went through this man's head. "I really just want you to leave me alone."
"No."
"No?"
Bey snatched the phone from me and left the room. All that and I didn't even get to hear the good part?
Talking to him ruined my whole morning already. Bey had my phone so I got up and went to brush my teeth. The last thing I wanted to do was be all in her face worn nasty morning breath.
She came into the bathroom just as I was finishing to do the same. It was cute, I watched her do it so many times on Facetime and now we were brushing our teeth together. It was a full circle moment.
I stayed in the bathroom with Bey even after I finished and as soon as she rinsed her mouth out, she gave me a kiss. "I've been waiting to do that."
"You're so gay." I gave her a quick kiss and then left the bathroom since I knew she would follow me.
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