Love Ain't Right

They Just Won't Stop

Ray-(knocks on a door)

???-hey (hugging him)

Ray-what you want Bebe?

Bebe-you

Ray-well you can't have me

Bebe-why?

Ray-cause I have a gf. Stop texting me

Bebe-no

Ray-whatever, Shit I got things to do

Bebe-yeah, me

Ray-no

Bebe-that hoe you were with earlier

Ray-she isn't a hoe

Bebe-pretty much, she was with my brother and you

Ray-once with your brother, to get back at me

Bebe-such a gf

Ray-whatever, Bye (walking away)

Bebe-Ray

Ray-what? (standing by his car)

Bebe-this isn't over

Ray-yeah it is (driving home) ugh (walking inside)

You-(in the kitchen)

Ray-can we talk?

You-we've done enough talking

Ray-stop and look at me

You-what for?

Ray-I was gone for 30 minutes. You know damn well it takes at least an hour for me

You-don't know what you were doing, who you were with, frankly I don't care.

Ray-I went to Bebe's

You-see

Ray-I wouldn't cheat on you

You-whatever

Ray-I fucking love you yn. I'm not messing this up

You-too late

Ray-how?

You-they stay texting you

Ray-so

You-you don't get it

Ray-(grabs a cup of water) here (drops his phone in it) no more texting happy

You-(looks at him)

Ray-what?

You-nothing (looking away)

Ray-will you just talk to me please?

You-my dad is home, bye (going to your room)

Ray-fuck that bitch he is gonna find out sooner or later (yelling after you)

Y.D-find what out?

Ray-nothing, where's my mom?

Y.D-upstairs

Ray-ma (running upstairs)

You-don't even

Ray-we aren't together, so why you tripping over me?

You-(pulls him in your room locking your door) stop ruining my life Ray

Ray-so I ruin your life?

You-no

Ray-that's what you're saying

You-that's not what I meant to say

Ray-what do you mean to say?

You-I don't know

Ray-figure it out and fast (walking to your door)

You-don't leave (looking at your feet)

Ray-why not?

You-cause

Ray-cause isn't a fucking answer

You-stop talking to me like that Ray

Ray-(clenches his Jaw)

You-stay please?

Ray-I'll be back (going to change into basketball shorts)

You-(sitting in a sports bra and love pink shorts in the middle of your bed rubbing your stomach)

Ray-(lays next to you)

You-hey (low voice)

Ray-how far are you?

You-(shrugs) probably a month

Ray-(kisses your stomach)

You-(rubs his hair)

Ray-(sighs)

You-stop with the sighing

Ray-(sighs again)

You-(smiles)

Ray-(lays his head on your lap looking up at you) I can see up your nose

You-(cover your nose) weirdo

Ray-what does that make you?

You-a weirdo's gf

Ray-exactly

You-(holds his face between your hands) blop

Ray-blop

You-blop, blop, blop, blop

Ray-blaahhhhhh

You-(laughs leaning down kissing him)

Ray-ugh

You-what?

Ray-your dad fucking hates me already

You-he thinks you're troubled and stuck in your ways

Ray-troubled yes, stuck no

You-just a little

Ray-suck my dick

You-maybe

Ray-no

You-I didn't even want to

Ray-you're not going to, ever again.

You-I wasn't planning on it