Chapter 9

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Tinashe laid in August's bed, watching him as he lightly snored.

The events from last night played in her mind, and the fact that she didn't care about what happened rushes through her brain.

She checked her phone to see plenty missed calls from Rocky. Also a text asking why James was laid out in the middle of the hallway.

Tinashe got up, quickly throwing on August's shirt, walking into the kitchen.

She called Rocky back, looking through the fridge. "Where are you?" Rocky immediately answered the phone, "Where were you?" Tinashe asked him, crossing her arms, still searching the fridge.

"What you mean?" Rocky asked, frustrated. Tinashe rolled her eyes, "Nigga, I called you last night. James was in the fuckin' house but August came and saved my ass from being nearly kidnapped, AGAIN!" Tinashe slammed the fridge shut. "You didn't call me, so I know you lyin'!" Rocky assumed.

"I did call you, Rocky! But you was probably too busy with some other bitch, or maybe even other bitches!" Tinashe shouted into the phone, once Rocky exposed his self for not knowing what to say, Tinashe began to tear up, "Are you fucki-- Bye." She hung up the phone.

Throwing her face into her hands, she felt a strong pair of arms wrap around her, making her want to instantly cry into them.

"I got you, baby girl...." August assured her.
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"Dejanay, I don't know where we stand... I mean I know I did her wrong in the past and I did her too wrong last night, and it's only been a week since we've been datin'!" Rocky complained to Dejanay as she shook her head.

"You need to leave her... not for your own good because I don't like you for that shit but tell her you need to get yourself together before you mess my bitch up." Dejanay left Rocky alone, speeding off.

Rocky sat looking stupid... He knew how much he loved Tinashe but he wasn't sure how to show her and he surely didn't know how to stop his girl-thirsty ways.

He believed Dejanay was right. He had to leave her and get his self together. He had to make sure he was the best nigga he could be with her.

Tinashe then came into the house, walking into their master bedroom. "Tinashe..." Rocky looked up, cut to the chase, Rocky. "Tinashe I think we need a--" "Break." Tinashe nodded sitting on the bed in front of Rocky. "I think so, too. Maybe we rushed into things... Besides. We both made faults and we need to get into an improved mindset, yenno?" Tinashe reasoned with Rocky.

He smiled at the agreement. "I think I'm gonna pack up some stuff and um... head out to my condo." Tinashe gestured her hand to the door.
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"Augusst!" Tinashe impatiently whined, "Instead of eating chips, you could help me!" Tinashe held her hips, "You hang up clothes all the time. New clothes everyday, why I gotta help?" August joked. Tinashe did a sarcastic laugh before August began setting up her bathroom.

"So how did the break up go?" August asked, bringing his eyebrows together in confusion when he came across three different bottles of proactive, "Well it went surprisingly good. We were both automatically on the same page and I mean of course it awkward but It's over with!" Tinashe informed, dividing her heels from'her high tops.

"That's good.." August placed her toothbrush inside a clay bowl, leaving the bathroom proud of his work.

"I wonder how Dejanay is doing..." Tinashe tilted her head, "Haven't heard from her in three days, usually she has something to tell me everyday!" Tinashe exclaimed as August shrugged.
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Dejanay walked back into the house and up to Rocky's bedroom. Looking around for her phone she had left, "Left my phone." Dejanay looked at Rocky as she realized he was staring at her in curiousity.

"You know you a good friend.. Me and T were on the same page about a break..." Rocky informed Dejanay. She smiled, "Well I always got my girl back, yours too, I guess." She shrugged, Rocky stood up, opening his arms.

Dejanay rolled her eyes, going over to hug him, "You welcome, boy." Dejanay laughed.

Rocky felt down her body, "Rocky..." Dejanay tried to hold back her moan when Rocky massaged her ass, "Stop." She let go of him, only to be pulled back, as they both fell onto the bed.

Rocky hovered over Dejanay, before leaning down to her ear, "What she don't know won't hurt her."
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