Shaun POV
"PRISCILLA "
I get no answer. I fucked up once again. SHIT! I really wanted this to work. I walk upstairs to my room . I pulled out to luggage bags. I start packing. I always thought me & Priscilla and me would last for ever. But I was always playing game. I stuff every thing I had in there. I go in the bathroom to pack my thing and I say a picture of me & Priscilla . I remember this picture like we took it yesterday . I take it & put it in my wallet.
As I finished packing , I called up one of my boys to pick me up. I close the doors behide me and I could hear Priscilla crying. I stop in front of her room .
" Priscilla , Im sorry ! I Love you and you know that .... Can we please talk about this "
"Get the fuck out my house NOWWWW ! I dont want to see you anymore. I regret giving you another chance. Thanks for hurting me bitch. Now get out of my life and my house before I call the cops! "
" I love you"
I leave the house and I see the white hoe I just fucked. I guess I gotta take her with me .
Pricilla POV
I walk out my room to see if he was really gone . I look in his room and everything is gone. I grab my phone & call Keisha. Keisha was mg best friend. She's been there for me from the jump.
" Wassup P"
" Can you come over please? "
" Ofcourse . You Good ? "
" No . I'll tell you everything when you get here."
"Ok . I'm on my way "
"Ok"
I look out the window and see Shaun & that white bitch getting into a black car. I watched as the drove out the driveway. It felt like weights were lifted off my shoulders.
It was a relief for me not to see him nomore. I decide to go upstairs and clean up the rooms. I throw all the pictures of me and Shaun in a bag. All the shit he gave me , I throw it in there too. I dont want no more memories of him at all. I just wanna start over.
I hear a knock at the door. It must be Keisha. I run down stairs and open the door for her.
"Hey Boo. Why is there blood on the steps outside ?"
" I caught Shaun fucking some white trick in my room. So I fucked her up and dragged her smut ass out my house ."
" I worned you P. You needa stop going back to him or he's gunna hurt you . "
"I know. I know. I done for good. I wanna fresh start. He doesnt even know how much he hurt me "
" Ya damn right he dont. Tomorrow I coming to pick you up at 9 in the morning "
" For What? "
"To get some fresh air. We gunna play some ball , look at the sexy black men & have a good time . Ok?"
"Ight. "
My girl was right. I needed some fresh air. I know im still suffering from this heartbreak but im not gunna sit around wasting my tears on that dirty ass nigga.
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Teen FictionPriscilla is a drug dealers daughters but she living life on her own. Shes a thug on the low. After finding her boyfriend cheating on her, she decides to start off fresh and turn into the thug she has always been until she meet Prince....