Mindless ( Stories && Imagines ) (EDIT)

I Forgive You For..

~I Forgive Your For~

You have been getting into fights with Prodigy lately. You found a lace bra under the couch. Since the day of you confronted him about it everything has become more on edge.

When you first got with Prod it was amazing. It was surprising how well you both got along . Everything has changed since than. Kicking him out of the house was your last resort but it was a decision that has to be made.

It's time to move on and it's pretty obvious he has. You have been seeing pictures of him grinding on other girls.

Today was the day you were going to call him and tell him that you it was time. This wasn't a conversation you wanted to have over the phone but you didn't know how else to do it. It was time to go your separate ways.

You picked up the phone and dialled his number. Not surprisingly a female picked up but not just a female but a hoe.

Hoe: Who is dis?

You could hear the smacking of her gum.

Y/N: Who is this?

Hoe: Craig!? There's some tramp on the phone.

Y/N: Who are you calling a hoe? You don't want these hands trick!

Prodigy: How many times do I have to explain this to you? Stop picking up my phone. Hello?

Y/N: Hello. It's incredible that I could get a hold of you. I wanted to let you know that whatever we had is about done and over with. Now you can go on with your day messing with these STD havi-

Prodigy: Chill. She's a nobody and you know that I love you.

Y/N: How are you possibly going to say you love me but have another female pick up your phone? Does that make any sense? Your disgusting.

Prodigy: I'll do anything I need to do to make this right. I know I've done some really crazy and disrespectful things but I can change. I will change just let me talk to you in person.

He hangs up the phone and a few hours you hearing pounding at your door. You look through the peep hole to see Prodigy standing at your door.

You unlock the door knowing this would possibly be your last encounter.

Prodigy: Baby!

Prodigy said walking towards you and pulls you towards him. He tries to pull you in for a kiss but you push him back.

Y/N: You need to throughly go brush your teeth because I know you probably kissed that girl. I don't think you realize bad y-

Prodigy: Who are you talking to like that? For the matter of fact who are you raising your voice at? You better act like you have some sense!

Y/N: Are you not the only person standing in front of me? You can raise your voice all you want but I can't? Try again. Remember this is my house where I pay my own bills. You're not going to come into my house trying to tell me what I can and can not do. You really tried me. How are you going to try and kiss me with those same lips you kiss that random girl with. Do you kiss your MOTHER with those lips?

Prodigy slaps you causing you to stumble back. You grab your cheek as its burning under your palm.

Prodigy: What's come over you? Have you lost your mind?

Y/N: I'm sane. The only thing that's come over me is a sense of 'what have you been doing this past year?' I can't believe I've settled for this.

You say pointing at him.

Y/N: You never loved me or truly cared but I settled. I can't believe I'm finally realizing that you won't change. I thought that I could be the one to somehow change you. You aren't the person I met a year ago. I never knew you hit women. *begins to tear up*

Prodigy: I shouldn't have hit you.

You rub your cheek and laugh. This was the first time that he had put hands on you. But who says he won't do it again?

Y/N: I forgive you.

Prodigy: I knew you would forgive me. You know I lo-

Y/N: See. You always think you know. I forgive you for wasting these four months that I will never get back. I don't regret the friendship that we had before this. But I do forgive you for making me believe that I couldn't find better. I forgive you for making me think that this is what love is because it's not. I forgive you and I hope God will too but to be honest? I hope you burn in hell! That's not much of a Christian thing to say but confession is good for the soul.

Prodigy looked speechless. His eyes were bulging.

Y/N: I'm going to say this as calm as possible. Get out of my house. If you dare think to say or do differently. I'll call the ops. You know the police? Them.

Prodigy quickly scurried off. You hear his car pull out of the driveway. Than you begin to cry not because you're sad but because you're finally free.

**

I know you may this is different from the usual ones but this is real life. You shouldn't let a play with your emotions or put his hands on you. You shouldn't feel as if you have to stay in that predicament. You can do better and find someone who will actually treat you with some respect.

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