I just ignored the text and put my phone up
*two weeks later*
Me and Prince are together. He's been texting somebody a lot lately but I don't wanna jump to conclusions so I avoided it. I was at Wal-Mart with Draya.
Draya- summer why is that girl staring at you
Me- idk *looks at her* excuse me do you see something you like why you staring
She looked at her friend and started laughing. I saw she was pregnant so I didn't want to fight her. She looked familiar.
Me- Wtf you laughing at
???- you might wanna watch out for your "man"
Me- Wtf is that supposed to mean
???- you see this *starts rubbing her stomach* this is his
I was getting ready to beat the shit outta her. She probably could see that by my face.
???- YEA IM THE ONE YO MAN BEEN TEXTING AND CHEATING ON YOU WITH. AND?
I was about to run up on her but draya grabbed me.
Draya- come on girl lets just go
We left everything and grabbed our purses from the basket.
In the car.
I was crying.
Me- I can't believe this shit. How could he do-
Draya- it's okay honey
She hugged me and rubbed my back
Draya- it's gonna be alright
I wiped my tears.
Me- can we stay with you until I find me a house
Draya- yea you should idc how long it takes it'll be fun having you in the house
Me- I feel like I should focus more on my career I might ask diggy if the kids can stay with him for a while
Draya- that's good you should do that oh yea my brother staying at my house for a while but he not there yet he should be coming in a month
Me- okay
We made it to our house or should I say princes house. I walked in and started packing me and the kids some clothes until Prince walked in.
Prince- what are you doing
Me- I saw your baby mama
Prince- who
Me- Prince don't fucking play stupid with me I'm leaving I gotta get my life together. I can't keep falling for niggas after niggas cause I'm honestly getting tired of y'all. I can't keep trusting y'all and then getting my heart broken.
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Fiksi PenggemarMy name is Summer. I'm a little bit light skinned. I'm mixed with Mexican and black. I live with my drug abusive dad. My mother passed away when I was 15. I'm 16. Usually when people live with a drug abusive dad they get rapped by them. Well my dad...