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billie pov

i watch as aaliyah is typing away smiling at her phone, while we both sit on the couch in the living room.

only a few words have been exchanged the past few weeks. "what you smiling at?" i ask her

she immediately turns off her phone sitting it face down in the coffee table. "just a tiktok comment section, anything you need?"

"can we talk?" i ask

"i have nothing to say to you" she shrugs

"i want to apologize" i say

"for?"

"aaliyah stop being a stubborn bitch and hear me out"

"first of all, don't talk to me any kind of way. i'm not some hoe on the street, i'm your wife" she say

"you're right, i'm sorry" i say "it's just really frustrating when you don't believe me"

"it's just really frustrating when you lie"

"baby, i'm not lying. i'm being dead serious when i tell you we had nothing going on"

"okay billie" she nods

"what do i have to do to let you believe me?"

"let me see your phone" she say holding out her hand

my eyes widen in shock and i hesitate before giving her my phone. she raises her eyebrow before simply shaking her head and unlocking it.

i watch as she goes through my messages and she stops at a certain point.

suddenly my phone is flying towards me with force and she stands up walking away furiously.

i look at my phone and my eyes widen at the messages in front of me. i forgot that happened. i don't remember that.

ellie

you look real good in that picture 🤤

thank you!
you looked good today

i wore that dress just for you

ohhh
remind me what u wore again 🫣

you really forgot ?
guess my job wasn't successful 😭

hahahaha
see you tonight?💋

see you 😘
i'll wear your favorite set

i head upstairs and head to our room to see her packing a bag full of my stuff. "baby"

"no shut up talking to me. i am sick of your shit. get the fuck out" she say before throwing my wallet at me

"i can explain, i don't remember any of that. she didn't even fucking want me, she wanted you the entire time"

aaliyah scoffs and roll her eyes "even now you're still lying"

"aaliyah i swear to you im not lying, i know i may lie a lot because the truth is scary but i promise you i am not lying about this"

"bullshit, get out."

i step closer to her and reach out to grab her hand but she slaps my hand away. "don't touch me."

"please"

"billie, i swear if you don't get out in five seconds i'm calling the police."