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Brandon

I sat there staring at the news I couldn't believe my fucking eyes. Devins house was engulfed in flames.

The reporter said it was two unidentified bodies. I already knew it was Devin and Quira. Damn I didn't think Latricia had it in her.

I hope she don't come for me. I should of never told her but I felt she needed to know. I feel bad she caught Devin's house on fire now I can't get none of that.

I have some words her. I pulled out my phone and called her. After about five rings she didn't answer so I called her ass right back.

"Yes Brandon , somebody better be dying for you to be calling my phone off the hook look just because you told me all that shit don't mean we friends" she said.

I can't believe this bitch really acting like this who do she think she is.

"As a matter of fact two people is dead smart ass bitch but I'm sure you knew that" I said laughing.

She started laughing hard as fuck. This bitch is fucking crazy what the fuck could possibly be that funny. I thought.

"I have no idea what you're talking about Brandon" she said still laughing.

"Yeah alright Latricia if I find out you had something to do with Devins house being caught on fire I swear"

"What you gonna do Ms Brandon Oh you mad cause your little boy toy got caught on fire like his dick , well to bad and I hope you not threatening me cause I don't like threats honey have a nice day" she blew a kiss and hung up.

I can't believe this bitch let me make sure I watch my back at all times.
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Latricia
The next morning I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing off the hook. It was Brandon blowing me up like its a fucking emergency like we coo. Ima have to set all this shit straight.

After I hung up the phone on Brandon I had to think about what I was going to do his ass. My head was hurting like crazy.

I had a big ass headache. I thought back to last night. Damnnnn. I thought I got up and got ready for my doctors appointment. I pray to god I don't have HIV.

They was just passing that shit around like its curable or something. I still can't believe Devin and Brandon was fucking around I can't wait to tell my brothers this.

I got in the shower washed up and got out. I got dress and left. I arrived at the clinic and got called right back.

"Hey Ms Latricia how are you doing"

"I'm fine thanks I'm here cause my ex was a homosexual and I need to check and make sure I'm good down there"

"Okay well here you go pee in this cup then come back and I'll run a few test then we will have your results ma'am"

I took the cup and went to the bathroom. I stared in the mirror I pray to god I don't have HIV I don't think I could live with that.

It's bad enough my mom has it. I pulled down my pants and got as much urine as I can in that tiny ass cup. I got up flushed wiped my hands and left.

The nurse took the cup and begin asking me some questions.

"How many partners have you had inter course with"

"1 he took my virginty"

"Okay did you guys use protection every time you all had sex"

"Yes ma'am but I can never be to sure that's why I'm here today"

"Okay I understand, well give me a few minutes and I will be back with your results"

''Okay" the nurse turned and walked out.

I sat there thinking I pray I don't have
HIV I couldn't live my life knowing that.

Minutes passed and I waited. Minutes kept going by I was growing impatient.

She finally came back.

"I have some good news"

"Yes"

"Well you don't have any sexual transmitted diseases and you are free to go home if you hear from us that means you have HIV and you don't then you are perfectly fine, have a nice day Latricia"

I got up hugged her and left. I needed to pick up something so I headed to the store.

I went to the store and grabbed something's. I was walking not paying attention and I bumped into a muscular frame.

"I am so sorry" I said.

"It's okay boo what's your name pretty"

"Tricia and you" I rescued reached out to shake his hand

"I'm Mel can I get your number if you don't mind me asking"

"Ummm I don't think that's a good idea"

"Why not your pretty ass taking"

"No I just don't know you"

"You can get to know me, here take my number"

I gave him my phone and he put his number in and walked away.

It was something about him that I couldn't put my finger on.

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