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I didn't update cause I was wasting my hours videochatting them girls in Indianapolis, the girl upstairs, and the girl in Texas.
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Bryson

"Stop" I mumbled, and pushed Eris down on the bed.

She tried to move from under me, but I put all my weight ontop of her.

"Give up already. Stop playin'."

Eris pushed me back, and sat up. "Do something productive with your life"

"I might remember if I do something, or someone I used to to do"

"We only did it one time. Hardly a memory"

I looked directly into her eyes. "I can tell you're lying. Lying ass, bruh"

"You talk different. You used to say yeah at the end of sentences to form questions"

"Like this, yeah?"

She smiled big, so I guess I was doing it right.

"Why was I in the hospital?"

"Don't worry about it. You're okay now"

So it was something big.

"Who was there for me?"

"Me and Cleopatra. You wouldn't let anyone else"

"Okay, but what happened? I don't remember"

"Your daughter died, and you were hurting bad"

"I had a daughter?"

"Her name was Mya. Genesis pushed her, and she fell down the stairs"

I laughed. "Genesis is a whole child. We didn't have a baby"

Eris gave me this look that let me know that she didn't just come up with the story.

"You remember Genesis?"

"Not until you mentioned her"

"Weird"

"So who don't you like?"

"I don't like Genesis for obvious reasons, but I don't like the bitch Phylicity either"

"Why?"

"Cause she took you from me, and she's a bitch"

"So I had you at one point? Let's go back"

"Let's stay put" She suggested.

"What about Cleopatra?" I questioned.

"I don't hate her, but at the same time we had our issues"

"Me?"

She nodded her head.

"Let me kiss you" I asked. "Yeah?"

Eris stepped back, but I pulled her forward.

"Bryson-"

"Just one" I reasoned.

Before she could protest, I forced my lips down onto hers, but let up after she kissed me back.

She scooted away from me, but I kept moving forward until her back was against the bed.

"Just like old times, yeah?"

"I can't do this"

"If I had you first, I don't see why not. You was there before anybody. And you here now too. Reposess your nigga, Eris"

She hesitated, and my cold hands slid past her waistband.

"Okay"

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"Hey, friend" I walked into what I was told was Cleopatra's room.

"You have absolutely no idea how much you're hurting me" She said, and I heard her voice crack.

"You're right, but I can't help how I feel. I don't feel empathy towards you. I forgot"

Tears fell down her face, and I outstretched my hands. "Hug?"

"I don't want a hug" She sobbed.

I didn't know what to do, so I kissed her.

I had figured that that's what she wanted.

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He nails dug into my forearm as I tore past her hymen.

This wasn't even my first time having sex today, but here I was being the first nigga to ever get inside.

I pulled out, and started to dress myself because I didn't feel right.

"My bad. I wasn't thinking"

"You can't-"

"I don't feel right. I'm tryna make you feel good for what? Only to disappoint you again?"

Now I didn't know it, but I'm pretty sure my parents raised me better than this.

"Why can't you try to be with me?"

"I don't feel it in my heart. We can be friends though"

She started to cry again, but the best thing for me to do was leave.

I got home, and walked upstairs.

Phylicity was sitting on my bed. "You look stressed"

"I'm already a hoe"

"I can help you. Promise"

She got up, and brought me to the bed before straddling me.

Phyl was grinding into me, and rubbing all over my chest. "I miss you, Bryson"

She pulled my pants down, and slid me into her before moaning.

I grunted. "You don't have any morals"

"But I still have you, right, baby?"

"Yeah, whatever you want" I focused more on my dick and what was being done to it

She climbed off of it, and threw my dick down her throat.

"I just want to make sure that I have you"

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