Devin pov

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Devin POV
I come back home from the club drunk as fuck. When I pulled into the driveway I saw Aaliyah parked, it automatically pissed me off she snuck off earlier today and didn't even ask me if she could go any were. I walk into the house and start yelling and throwing dishes

"Aaliyah baby why u leave me today huh" I yell out.

I look over at the couch and see a wet seal bag which pisses me off because she knows how I feel about her going to the mall without me niggas be looking and trying to get with my girl, I jog up stairs to our room, the door was already slightly open I peekin. And see her laying across the bed when she should be downstairs cooking my food. I walk in and pull her off the bed unto the floor

"What the fuck I tell yo ass bout leaving this house without asking"

I punch her in the face. She starts to cry which pisses me off more so I hit her even more. Punch then kick, kick then punch till she stops fighting me back and lays there crying out loudly .

"Next time you won't leave the house without asking right"

She doesn't say anything so I raise my fist

"Right I ask again"

"Noooooo she cry's out "

i look at her and tell her to clean up all the blood  and herself  and get down stairs and  cook my dinner .

 I got out the room and ran downstairs and punched a hole in the wall.i cry out  "fuck". 

 I really do  love Aaliyah but i don't know how to show it. im just twenty years old and she's just 19.

 Some times i sit and wonder do we even know what love is truly .

 I just really don't know what to do with her any more 

so i text my nigga Blair  to see whats up with him.


ME: Wassup  son

the homie : Shidd  bout to  roll up 

ME: Aye link up with me in a hour need to clear my head 

the homie : We drinking since im 24 got that id bro 

ME: Hell yea 

the homie : ight  son see you in a hour.


I go up stairs and change into into some  red true religions, and some bred 11's,  with my gold chain ,and white tee. I go down stairs and out the front door.i get in my car and take off to Blair's house. the turnup bout to be real.



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