|Not a request| Trey Songz
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"I only want what's best for you, Jasmine. You deserve somebody who don't get panties thrown at them, who will be home to take care of you, and somebody who will know how to show you how much they care." Trey said to his girlfriend of two years, Jasmine.
Jasmine, tired of hearing him down himself, nodded in agreement. "You're right."
She stood from her spot on the bed and went to their shared walk in closet. She grabbed a random duffle bag and began shoving clothing into it.
"What you doing?" Trey asked.
"I'm taking your advice. I'm going to find me someone who is all the things that you said, which your description of the perfect guy is boring bullshit, then, I'm gonna marry this boring man, and I'm going to be unhappy. Is that what you want?" She asked as she picked up the bag. "Because I can leave right now and start looking for my boring man."
Trey ran his hand over his head and sighed. Lord knows, he doesn't want to lose Jasmine, she's his everything, but he can't take care of her emotionally. He isn't capable of it.
"Okay, Trey. I'm leaving." Jasmine sighed as she walked out of the room and to the front door. She froze in hopes that he wasn't actually going to let her walk out of the door.
She let out a sigh of relief when she began to hear loud footsteps coming her way. Trey snatched the bag from her.
"Give me this shit." He muttered as he threw it against the wall.
Jasmine happily threw her arms around his neck. "Oh, thank God."
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