When someone loves you, the way they talk about you is different. You feel safe and comfortable.
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"I don't want you talking to that nigga anymore" Dame said sternly
" But me and Tae are just fr-"
" I don't give a fuck, I don't want you talking to Tae, going over his house, shit, I don't even want you looking at him" Damien continue to talk as we made our way down the road.
" Okay" I said quietly as I shifted my head towards the window.
" And why you wearing that short ass dress?" I rolled eyes and picked up my phone.
" Oh, so now you ignoring me?" We arrived at a red light
" No, I just don't like being controlled" I mumbled.
He continue to stare at me until the light was green. I was beyond pissed. Not only did I just deal with Sabrina's bullshit but now Dame is trying to pull me away from Tae.
He pulled up to Chickfila and got over to the drive thru.
" What do you want?" He ask
I looked at him and rolled my eyes.
" Oh so you got an attitude now?" He looked over at me but I didn't acknowledge him.
After he got his food he drove me home. before I could even get out his truck he locked it.
" Why did you lock the door? I gotta go!" I struggled to open the door
" Are you mad because I told you not to talk to goofy ass Dontae?"
" No" I look down and feel kinda ashamed that I lied
" You know what?" He unlocked the door "Call me when you get your shit together"
I got out his car and purposely slammed it. He sped off as I walked away.
I opened the door and thankfully no one was home. I did my two packets of review and took a little nap.
An Hour Later
I woke up and immediately went downstairs to the kitchen. I grabbed a pan and some bread and cheese. I started to cook myself a grilled cheese sandwich.
As I cooked I heard the tv turn on in the living room. I ignored it because I didn't wanna burn my sandwich.
I flipped it over to the other side and I felt breathing on my neck. I turned around quickly and found Dontae smiling.
" What the fuck are you doing here? How you get in?" I yelled
" I was coming to pick you up and you didn't answer your phone so I came over, and your door was open so" he shrugged his shoulders
" Well, you can't be here" i turned around and flipped my grilled cheese on to my plate.
" You gonna make me one?"
" No Dontae, you have to leave, now. I can't talk to you anymore" I grabbed my plate and walked into the dining room.
" You can't talk to me? Why?" He followed me into the dining room
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