Imagines

Cheaters

Mya

Girl:Fuck Chris Deeper

I walked into the house and heard moans and grunts knowing damn well Chris ass was not sitting up here fucking another girl in our fucking house. But all I know is that someone is about to get fucked up and it ain't me. I grabbed my gun out of the closet and walked up the stairs I got closer to my room door and the moans got louder. I bust through the doors and saw her on top of him I shot her arm and she screamed

Me:Really Chris this the type of shit you do when I'm gone nah that's okay

Chris:Did you have to shoot her though

Me:Hell yes and you think I'm not go beat ya fuckk as ya wrong

I put the gone in the dresser and ran over to him and started punching his ass dead in his face until I got tired and went for that hoe of a assistant of mine.I realized it was her after I shot her.I grabbed the gun and hit her in the head with it a few times and grabbed my shit

Me:When I get back my fucking house better be clean and sheets and everything and all ya shit out and I bet not have not drop of blood any where

I stormed down the stairs and into my car and slammed the going for a drive