Missing her

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I put da bottle to my lips and took a swig, damn dis henny is hittin da spot. Shit a nigga been drinkin since she took my kids and my heart left. It drivin meh crazy cuz I miss my babeh I swea I do. I tried to keep it lowkey bout us but dat fuckin media. Ever since it came out dat we gettin a divorce we have been everywhere. Da shade room found out dey put our pictures up er five seconds. I need ha bac and I need ha now. I hear da doe bell ring but I aint want to get up. Shit I already known who it wuz. Madeline have been tryin to get to meh since she found out bout da split up. Crazy betches I tell ya! Thinkin im gone get wit ha cuz of our daughta but check dis out. I did a test and da kid aint even mine , she knew too. She wuz jus missin meh or some weak ass shit like dat. I could of choked dat betch wen she told meh dat shit, I lost er thang cuz of ha and dis betch wanna play games. Its been three months since tyla left and I tried to call ha but it said da number wuz disconnected. I guess she got a new numba so I called kenni childish ass but wen she realized it wuz meh she blasted papers in my ear. Da doe bell rang again but I wuz watching a video of meh and tyla from our honeymoon. Dat smile I wuld do anything to be able to see it again. Da doe bell rang again , I sighed and walked to dis betch, if its Madeline im going to jail fo murder.

August: wat ya want

Chris: My choice was Tequila but you always did love henny. Wassup nigga

August: what you think. My babeh left meh and she took my kids. I tried to call ha and I find out ha phone numba disconnected. Call ha childish best friend to get ha new numba and she blasted papers in my ear. I had bettah days nigga

Chris pov: I followed him inside and all I saw was empty alcohol bottles and weed papers. Shit my boy was going through it . he looked like a hot mess , hair not combed just look like a homeless nigga. I turned my attention to the tv and saw him and tyler kissing. When I looked at him he was sitting on the couch with tears streaming down his cheeks. He got it the worst I reached over to him and handed him some tissue.

Chris: Im here to help you

August: You got tyla personal information

Chris: no

August: den it aint shit you can do fo meh

Chris: You need to get up

August: Nah im straight layin here lookin at my babeh. ( sigh)Dat smile

Chris : Well um how can I put this. You need to get off your ass and try. Don't give up my nigga! Cuz it's a line of niggas just waiting to slide in your position.

August: you don't think I kno dat ( take a drink). Shit kenni screenshotted ha DM and I saw all dem niggas tryin to talk to my babeh. Plus dat nigga Michael b Jordan made her his wcm and wcw.

Chris: da nigga from Fruitvale

August: Yup she love him and yo lite brite ass

Chris: Oh for real ( smile)

August: I will smack dat grin off yo face

Chris: I was just playing, I wouldn't do that we boys. But as for Michael

August: Never even met dat nigga. But my fist could be a great introduction

Chris: Okay killer keep calm. ( sniff , sniff) yall got a dog

August: Naw why

Chris: Nigga it stinks in here

August: Heartbroken Niggas don't wash

Chris: That just nasty nigga. Take yo ass get in the shower and get dressed

August: Fo wat

Chris: Tyler. You gone get her back



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