This Ain't Love Babygirl.

I Don't Know Bout This Time.

Marcia ^^^

"Yo are you for real right now Donovan?"

"What the fuck you talking about Marcia, I ain't doing none. That was from a long time ago. I swear I ain't cheating!"

"How long ago then? Cause they look pretty recent."

"They was from 6 months ago, when we took a 'break'."

"Mhmm, then why you got messages from her and 4 other girls 2 days ago?!"

"I left them hoes on 'R', their fucking crazy. Why you always question me? Why you always questioning my love and loyalty towards you. I love you."

"If you really loved me, you would've blocked them and told me so I can put them hoes in they place."

I threw his phone on the couch, and brushed past him. I went into our room, closing the door. But of course he came in and watched me put my stuff in bags.

Donovan-So you just done, over something that happened 6 months ago.

Me-Yes, the fuck you thought I was gone let it slide. I'm tired of looking stupid.

He shook his head and walked out the room. I finished putting my stuff in bags. I picked them up and walked out the bedroom. I was headed for the front door when he hopped up and ran in front of me, blocking the door handle.

Me-Move Donovan let me go.

Donovan-Nah, I'm not finna let you throw 4 years away cause of some that happened 6 months ago. We wasn't together.

Me-You threw 4 years away, during a break you suppose to think about things. Not talk to other bitches!

Donovan-Marcia.... you was ranting on twitter, you know bitches tweet watch. And then stalk and stuff. I only want you.

I still didn't believe him. I didn't know how to move him out my way. I was 5'5 and he was 6'3. I jabbed my elbow into is ribs. He grabbed his side and moved just enough for me to slip out. I grabbed my bags and was about to head down to my car. But he grabbed my one suitcase which pulled me back with it.

Me-Let go Donovan!!

Donovan-You're not leaving. It ain't that serious. I'm not making you look stupid.

I yanked my suitcase and he purposely let it go. I stumbled a little but caught myself.

Donovan-Fine go, but once you leave don't come back.

Donovan's Pov

She started grabbing something from her purse. She pulled the house keys out, I was caught off guard by her throwing them at me. The key hit my eye, and the keychains hit my forehead. I held my eye and slumped over in pain.

When I felt comfortable enough to open my eyes. I looked over at her and she was putting her last bag in the car. She got in without even looking back at me. Still holding my eye I went back inside. I grabbed an ice pack and layed down on the couch. I set the pack on my eye and grabbed my phone. I texted my brother to come over cause he always talked to me when we got in fights.

I was laying on the couch, still had the ice pack on my eye. The door opened and Xavier walked in.

Xavier-Damn bro, she hit you with a left or some?

Me-Man, this shit ain't funny. She threw the fucking house keys at me.

Xavier-Stop being a pussy and get up. We finna go out tonight so you can meet some bitches.

Me-Nah I'm good nigga. Ima keep my ass in the house.

Xavier-Now I know Donovan Michaelson did not just say he finna stay home instead of going out.

Me-Yea he did.

Xavier-Bro you know she coming back tomorrow and y'all will be in good graces.

Me-Nah man, some felt different this time...

Xavier wiped his jawline and took a deep breath. He headed for the door.

Xavier-You know that girl loves you and she'll be back.

Me-I don't know bout this time.