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here i am feeling guilty about sleeping with princeton but travis is over here fucking another bitch, in my bed! i felt as my temperature rose. i was beyond heated and when im mad, i do mad shit. i charged towards the bed and grabbed the girl by her hair snatching her out the bed. she quickly grabbed the blanket down over her as travis just stood there with his mouth wide open. i started punching the girl in her face repeatedly. she has some nerve to be fucking my man in my house and my bed! travis finally grabbed me off of her holding on to my arms. "let me the fuck go!" i screamed. he didn't listen he just held me tighter. i raised my foot and kicked him right in his stuff. he fell to the floor in pain as he released me. "i hate you!" i screamed loud and clear to make sure he knew. i looked back over at the girl who sat wrapped in that blanket looking terrified. i looked right into her face and shes was beautiful without a doubt. "you can have him." i told her as i grabbed my purse and left out the house. once i got into my car. i cried my eyes out. i was crying for alot of reasons like the fact im cheater the fact that im with a cheater and the fact that im confused not only about what i want but im also confused on life. maybe my mother was right..... why couldn't i just be more like violet?
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rule number one never let a bitch run you out yo home. and i just broke that rule. im sitting here in this lonely ass hotel room because theres a hoe in my house. im soo furious right now i swear if i had a gun they BOTH would be dead.
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Violet(pov): every morning me or prod try to be Nevaeh up because she is a busy lil girl. she will end up playing with the gas on the stove and kill us all. i wouldn't exactly say shes bad but shes curious. this morning i finally beat her up and began to make breakfast. as i prepared the eggs, pancakes and bacon Nevaeh walked her little self into the kitchen. "good morning beautiful." i told her as i kissed her check. she just smiled and focused her attention towards the cat sitting in the chair. she went and picked it up but the way she held it was irritating the poor little kitty. " Nevaeh put that cat down and go wash your face and brush your teeth. " i told her. and of course her hard headed self didn't listen she kept on doing what she wanted to do. "ima tell you one more time, put the cat down and go brush your teeth and wash your face." i said trying to remain calm but when she didn't listen i snatched the cat out her hand and put it on the floor. and she tried to reach for it even tho i just took it from her. " go ahead and touch that cat if you want to." i warned her. and right then she did the thing she does best when ever she wants her way. she broke out screaming and crying throwing this huge tantrum. she was really acting like somebody just beat her ass. all her crying woke prod up and he came walking into the kitchen. " keep crying like that and ill give you something to cry about." i told her. "no you won't, you already know how i feel about that." he said i rolled my eyes. prod is making us raise a cry baby. not believing in hitting her but sometimes she needs it because all this falling out shit is stressing me out. " stop doing all that and come here. " prod told her she stood up and walked over to him as she continued to cry. " wipe your face and go brush your teeth." he told her calmly. she nodded as he wiped the tears from her face leaving a kiss on her forehead. then she walked out the kitchen to go do what her daddy told her. aint that something else? she listen to him but i have to threaten her. ugh the fuckery.
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we all sat down as we ate breakfast. i kinda miss this us all being together like back in high school. now all we missing is paris.
"anybody heard from paris today?" jacob asked as he stuffed some eggs into his mouth.
"nah, she normally comes by every morning i don't know why she didn't come today." dad answered.
"so how long yall staying?"
"just about 2 more days. we only came down here for the cookout. " Keisha answered.
"only two days?" i whined.
"yea we gotta get back, we got some things to handle." walter said as he sipped his drink.
"well, i got some people to see before we leave so ill catch yall later." diggy said as he put his plate into the sink.
"still chasing them girls huh?" i asked.
"me chasing? a girl? nah, never." he said with a cocky smile.
him and roc chuckled. then dapped each other.
"yea, i gotta leave too. stacy tryna see me" roc said as he glanced at himself in the mirror. then him and diggy were out.
"bitch you broke, shut up.
don't talk to me, get your bread up.
and we used to fuck, but i got fed up.
we eating , all my niggas fed up."
ray's ring-tone blasted through the kitchen. he nodded his head to it before answering.
"whats up boo." he said into the phone.
he held it up too his ear then his mood dropped as he hung up the phone. "ill catch up with yall later, ivy trippin."
"yall still go out?" jacob asked.
"naw, thats her problem. she acting like we still do." ray said as he got up from the table. and i chuckled.
"whats funny?" prod asked.
"nothing, its just like old times."
walter, keishia, dad, jacob and prod all smiled agreeing with me.
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