My Ex-Man

Chapter 35

The phone rings and rings. Still no answer i call 5 more times and still no answer. I started to worry something bad had happened. I didn't know what to think. So I tried not to get myself worked up. I took a shower and 30 minutes later I hear someone at the door trying to get in. I look through the peep hole and it's Bryson. I open the door and he's complete wasted and can barely walk.
"What the fuck you doing here? You don't love me, you been playing mind games with me the whole time we been fucking talking."
"Bryson I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything I said last night. That's why I'm here to apologize to you."
He stumbles to the room, ignoring me. I watch him waiting for a response but he says nothing. He just heads into the bathroom.
"Do you forgive me Bryson?"
He turns and looks at me
"You know what Kristy? I'm to good for you, you don't appreciate nothing I do for you cause you love being with lil boys like King. Ain't never had a man like me. You wanna be with King so bad, why you over here at my shit?"
"Bryson you're drunk and I'm not about to argue with you."
I start to walk away.
"You wanna be a hoe, go right ahead. You gone get treated like one too. Can't believe I fell for somebody like you."
"I guess I'm a hoe then Bryson but at the end of the day I'm pregnant with your babies."
"Pfft"
This drunk ass nigga better stop talking before he dig a fucking grave for our relationship. I get in the bed. I wasn't going to hold any grudges against Bryson, he's drunk and talking shit. He takes his shower and comes out naked. If he didn't just call me a hoe I would be all over that but nah I'm gone just chill and go to bed. He gets in the bed.
"You love me Kristy?
"Yes I do Bryson."
"Well why you keep doing me wrong? I stopped fucking with Jass, I do everything you say, I give you whatever you want and it still ain't good enough."
"What you mean you stop fucking with Jass?"
"What you talking bout?"
"Bryson I know you not saying what I think you saying?"
"Man go the fuck to bed or get out my room with all that talking. My head is killing me."
He done fucked up now and told a story that he won't ever be able to take back. I let the situation go cause I wanna confront his ass when he's sober. I might even throw a couple lies in there to see how far I can push his ass into talking. What the fuck he mean he stopped fucking with Jass? I knew something was going on, this Bitch was always around for some reason and to find out he still fucking that hoe after she did him wrong and I'm over here being loyal to his ass I could've been fucking doing me and living life to the fullest. But I will find out the truth in the morning. I look over and he's knocked out already. So I let him go to sleep and I grab his phone and head to the bathroom.