Taraji POV
There's a stranger in my house
It took a while to figure out
There's no way you can say be who you say you are
You got to be someone else
Because he wouldn't touch me like that
And he wouldn't treat me like you do (you do)
He would adore me, he wouldn't ignore me
So I am convinced that there's a stranger in my house
I woke up looking to my left and seen Tyrese wasn't there.I'm not upset.It's not like I'm not using to him being home with his wife.At first, it made me mad as hell.But, my momma didn't raise a fucking fool.I know he is out cheating.
Do I care?No, he better not say shit when I do the same thing.He could just be a man about it and tell me.Like damn you come home late, leave early or never come home at all.Coming home with hickies, buying flowers for somebody else, using my bank card for his side piece expenses and coming home with lipsticks stains.This nigga even goes to strip clubs with my money and have the nerve to bring these bitches in my house.
He leaves for work without giving me a kiss or a simple goodbye.
Later on...
Tyrese: I'm home
Taraji: Hey, I just finishing cooking
Tyrese: I'm about to go out with the fellas.Don't wait up
Taraji: I won't
Next thing, you know my phone rings.
Terrence: Hey
Taraji: Hey
Terrence: What you doing beautiful?
Taraji: Just got done cooking
Terrence: I'll be over
Taraji: I didn't invite you
Terrence: Food, you and your husband ain't there
Taraji: Yeah he left
Terrence: Well daddy coming over.
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