bottles and Bitches

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I woke up next to two bitches. One on my right and the other on my left. It was a white and a black girl. I guess I had me a little salt and pepper last night. I lean over the white girl and grabbed the henessy bottle that sitted on the night stand. Wrap my lips around the lid and turn it up chugging it down. Not caring Thats it burning the hell out my throat.

"Ayye!....(shakes both of the girls) y'all gotta get the fuck out!"

They rosed out the bed and
scavenge around for their clothes but I wanted them out now so grab both of them dragging them down the stairs and tossing them out the front door like trash. One of them called me a asshole but all I did was close the door behind em and turn up my bottle drinking the bitter alcohol. I turn my head to see my phone lit. I must of got a message. I slowly pulled the bottle down from lips and slowly walk to my phone. My heart started to beat fast hoping and not hoping it was from my ex, I open the text and when I seen it was from one of the bitches I be fuckin with my excitement and nervous- ment went away. I guess I really wanted it to be from my ex cedes. I started to get angry and threw my bottle into the wall watching it shatter and the henessy run down the wall. The glass fell slowly in my mind making me think of my heart shattering . a clip of cedes throwing my heart into the wall pop in my head . I blank out of it and A merge of anger build inside of me waiting to explode out. And Before I knew it I was riping pictures off the wall throwing them around and breaking vases. Once I was done I slid down a wall examining the mess I made. I instantly called my bro Jay for advice.....but there was no answer. Went straight to voice mail.

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