~Sye~
(I couldn't take it anymore. Why can't I just die I mean I'm half way there already. It's been three weeks I have two more fractures in my arm because of the abuse. I sat here thoughts of suicide going through my head. Why not just do it. I've asked for help they all think I'm crazy. For the first time in a long time I let my tears fall. I was so tired...)
~Najah~
(Serenity was getting on my damn nerves shit. Always nagging me about something. Like damn bitch shut the fuck up sometimes. I walked out the house since I can't beat on my wife I'll beat up on my enemy. I made my way to the apartment. Once again that bitch sat there with her head down. Was she crying. Haha that's so cute. I went up to her yanking Her head back by her dreads.)
Najah:Is your bitch ass crying?
Sye:*Silence*
Najah:*Back hands her.* I told you to never not answer me bitch.
Sye:*Blood running down my face* Yes...
Najah:*Punches her square in the jaw.* That's for being a cry baby.
(I let her hair go and went the kitchen getting me a beer. I sat on the couch across from her and just stared at the helpless little things G called Sye.)
Najah:You're pitiful. *I sipped the beer.*
Sye:*Looking down.*
Najah:Hmmph I don't even know what Kyah saw in you no wonder she came to me to fuck. You'll never ever get another female after you gave up being a player because of one kiss with Amina. She don't want you.. Oh my God I just figured out why you've been single all of these years. You fell for Amina. *Laughs* Wow Sye. But like I said she don't want you she happily married. Stupid bitch.
(I finished my beer and the anger of that night when I found them kissing made me pissed all over again. I I broke the bottle in blind rage then slashed the side of her face with it. Blood gushed everywhere.)
Sye:*Holding her face.*
Najah:Fake ass bitch. *I walked off*
****September five months after the accident****
~Amina~
(Jaz was pissing me off this morning . She's supposed to be the dominant one but she acting like a bitch. Damn.)
Jaz: OK whatever shut the fuck up.
Amina:Who the hell you talking to?
Jaz:You always blow me off when I ask you to do something for me.
Amina:I work Jasmine I can't sit on my ass all day like you.
Jaz:Shit just fucking go damn bye be gone.
Amina:Bitch!
Jaz:I know you are. Tss.
(I grabbed my work bag going out the door slamming it. Ooh she pisses me off. I got in my car and headed to Sye's apartment. I knocked and Najah answered as usual. Like always she was sitting in the damn wheelchair head down like a depressed person.)
Amina:Sye?
Sye:*Lifts Her head* Hi Amina.
Amina:How are you feeling this week?
Sye:Better I guess...
Amina:So they told me that you got two more arm fractures how'd that happen?
Najah:She purposely tipped Her chair over landing on her arm.
Amina:Hmm.. Why Sye did the voices tell you to do that?
Sye:*Looks down* Yeah.
Amina:The voices aren't real Sye. You have to stop hurting yourself or I'm going to have to send you to an institution.
Najah:That ain't necessary.
Amina:If she's hurting herself it is.
Najah:I'll handle it. I know my best friend she'll listen to me.
Amina:*Looks at her suspiciously* Uh huh..
Najah:Yeah you done?
Amina:For today I am.
Najah:Bye.
Amina:*Tilts Sye's head up looking Her in the eye* I'll see you tomorrow Sye.
Sye:*Nods*
(I grabbed my bag and left. Her eyes... That look wasn't normal.)

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RomanceThis story is about four girls college life and adult life. The life of being a player and the life of being played the life of being in love and the life of being hated. The life of being ignored and a life of pain and betrayal.