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Omniscient

"It's hot as shit." Odell complained about the weather as he stepped out of his car.

To say he lived in Miami he expected all this heat. He understood it was August and it's still summer, but damn it's hotter than the Devils ass crack.

He retrieved his keys from the ignition and walked up the driveway to the doorstep and started knocking. Knowing the owner of the house didn't hear him, he started ringing the doorbell until they came.

Minutes later they opened the door revealing a blank face.

"Were you doing something?" Odell asked Trinitee as she stood across from him with wild hair and a large t shirt as her attire.

This morning after her and Devins wild night she woke up alone. She thought she was just a quick fuck but Devin left a note on the nightstand explaining that he had to meet up with his mother.

"No, I was just putting my stubborn ass daughter down for a nap." She sighed out in frustration running her hands through her hair.

"I don't know who she gets that from." He joked as she rolled her eyes playfully, "Can I come in?"

"Uh- yeah yeah. Sure." She stepped aside smelling Odells cologne she loved as he walked past.

Odell stood in the living room as Trinitee stood by the door looking in the mirror quickly trying to fix her messy hair. Of course she wanted to look good and show her baby daddy what he was missing.

"I'll go get Essence ready because I didn't know you were coming n-" Trinitee said starting to dart upstairs but Odell quickly stopped her.

"Let her have her nap I'm not in a rush. Let's talk." Odell said waving Trinitee who was hesitant at first but sat down.

"How are you?" Odell asked and Trinitee busted out laughing making him raise his eyebrows.

"Cut the act Odell. You've never asked me some shit like this or even questioned me about my well being. What do you want?"

"Damn girl I can't be nice without wanting something?"

"You're full of shit." She rolled her eyes bouncing her leg up and down, "But I'm doing fine, how about you?"

"Miserable." She raised her eyebrows at Odells sudden comment.

"And why's that Mr. Beckham?" She slung her left leg over her right and clasped her hands together like she was an therapist.

"Because you're not home with me." Trinitee scoffed.

"Odell please don't start this. You made it perfectly clear that you didn't want to be with me and now you're miserable with out me. Nigga please."

"I made a mistake alright? I fucked up letting you go and I promise you it was the worst fucking mistake I could've ever made. Trin you gotta take me back."

"You want me to take you back after you fucked me over with this other bitch? There's a few reasons why I don't think we're ready for a relationship again." She shook her head.

"Why the fuck not?" He frowned snapping.

"That's exactly why right there. You don't know how to respect me. I see one thing you don't like and you go the fuck off cursing and shit. The main thing in a relationship is you gotta respect me."

"My bad, what else?"

"You're still fucking with that bitch." She pointed out my second thought.

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