"DJ P.O.V": I'm up on the bed watching Hope get dressed. Now she usually don't get dressed right after we have sex, so where she going? I sat at the end of the bed and grabbed her by her waist.
DJ: Where you going?
Hope: DJ let me go. I got stuff to do.
DJ: Since when you got stuff to do?
Hope: Since you stop paying my bills. Yo ass said you got me but I see you paying other hoes bills but yet still fucking me.
DJ: What I do ain't your business.
Hope: Oh really *chuckles* well what I do ain't none of your business
Hope moved and grabbed her keys. I ain't gone lie I followed her down the hall, soon as I saw a bruise on her arm I got mad. Why? Ion put hands on Hope cause she to damn beautiful to get hit on.
DJ: Who hit you?
Hope: *looks away from DJ* What are you talking about?
DJ: Hope, stop fucking around right now. Who the fuck hit you?
Hope: I can't tell you.
DJ: And why the hell not?
Hope: Cause you'll kill him.
DJ: *chuckles* You still seeing that nigga even after I told you to stop seeing him. Tell me some, you let him fuck?
Hope: No. That's why I got the bruise. He got mad cause I wouldn't let me so he hit me with the lamp pole and punched me.
DJ: Let's Go.
Hope: DJ its not your fight.
I grabbed Hope by the arm and looked her in her eyes.
DJ: Where he stay? Matter fact you coming with me.
I jogged down the hall and threw some clothes on. Then, off we went down the street.
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