No more Mr.Notch Guy

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I sighed staring at my empty parking space. "shit!". I cursed under my breath, kicking at the air.

"shit shit shit".

I was in no situation to call a cab because I didnt live that far so I decided to walk. Walking along the streets I began to think hard. How the hell could Angela and Connie back stab me like this. I swore so much on this walk that I didnt even realize I was at my front entrance.

I stared at my beautiful home knowing I needed to pay mortgage and bills. I sighed rubbing the gate then walked in like a zombie and grabbed a bottle of merlot from the fridge. I slumped down in my master seat and looked at my cell. I scrolled through my contacts in hit up Zari. She didn't answer so I left her a message. After while I found myself drinking the whole bottle. I got up, tossed it, and headed upstairs then almost to the top, I realized I forgot my phone, as I jogged down to get it, it rang startling me. I picked it up.

Private. I sighed in hit answer.

"Sooo word on TopNews is Mr. Ultimate Notch got fired today".

I clenched my jaw in anger.

"Noel what the fuck you doing calling me, and second what are you talking about?!".

"Turn on your TV player player, its been going on for awhile now".

I walked to my plasma screen and turned it on. I flipped to the channel and saw my name and face splattered all over, I was pissed as fuck cursing more and Noel didnt make it any better. I ignored her comments as I read the headlines going by.

[Fortunes biggest star fired!! .....Today, Dustin Breeding aka Mr.Notch Fired for scandalous misbehavior....Our biggest Modeling cooperation Fortune Fires Model Dustin Breeding!]

I quickly shut the TV off.

"I'm so sorry baby, but now you know that you can be REPLACED".

"Fuck you".

"You would love to baby but not anymore sweetie, I'll see you soon".

"Noel if you step foot here I'll".

"What?...hurt me?...kill me?....bust my windows?".

I sighed.

"Goodbye Noel".

I hung up before I really said things Id regret, I tossed my phone on the couch then jogged upstairs but before I reached the top, I jogged back down, grabbed my phone, hit the power button, tossed it back down than went up stairs. I layed back on my bed staring at the ceiling. As I slowly drifted to sleep I remembered that I called Zari. I quickly jumped to my feet in grabbed my cell accompanied by the door bell going off.

Noel. I sighed and put my phone on the couch. I slowly walked to the door in leaned against it.

"What the hell do you want?!!, you know your the last person I want to see right, I still can't believe the shit you did, and don't bother explaining anything, you done enough, but the worst part is, I was really feeling us...I was feeling you even if things were rocky, but you ain't care now did you!! All you saw was Model Dustin!!! maan you know what just fucking stay out my life!".

I sighed, catching my breath slowly. I leaned closer in the door in I heard heels walk off. I went back in grabbed my cell turning it on, I walked back to the door in looked through the peep hole to see if she was out of sight, noticing it blurry I decided to open the door. I looked in the area to see an envelope.

" What the hell is she up to now".

I snatched it off and opened it up to see a couple of papers. I took one out, studied it and read.

[Hey, I' know your not willing to face me just yet, I'm not going to say I wanted things differently because I didnt, I can explain better in person though if given the chance you still want an explanation... anyways I thought you might need this and don't worry, I'll stay out of your life

- Angela"]

I looked in the envelope to see my check. I sighed in sank in a fucked up way.I cursed out loud in slammed my door. I needed to fix this and fix this fast. I looked at my phone and noticed Zari called...I quickly called her back and made things happen.

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