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Request for whosmicaiah. Hope you like this one. And I'm still taking requests. And please if you request an imagine COMMENT AND VOTE. It's honestly a waste of my time and it irritates me when people request and don't even vote and comment. Just saying for future references. And I'm taking requests up until Saturday night and THANK YALL so much for almost 25k. Ok I'm gonna stop rambling on and I hope y'all like this it's kinda short.

Micaiah
Today I was at home and Keith was on set for a new movie. I was really bored so I decided to get on Instagram.

At first I was just scrolling and lurkin on people's pages and I found my way over to Keith's page. I found myself looking through his comments.

These girls were really outta pocket then I saw one comment that pissed me off under a picture of me and Keith.

IGuser1: baby daddy you need to stop playin leave that troll and come get with a real one.

That comment was made 30 minutes ago. I decided to respond back to the hoe.

Micaiah: listen here bitch I got yo troll and you ain't a real one if he ain't with you and he be in my guts every night he ain't going no where so hoe you are dismissed.

After that my notifications blew up. About an hour or two later Keith comes home. "Hey bae" I said with a smile on my face. He looked mad. "Really Micaiah you had to respond to her"

"Well she needed to be put in her place so I did what I had to do" I said walking into the kitchen. "You couldn't have just let the situation go and not said anything I got enough shit going on just about my comment now I gotta deal with this" he says clearly pissed. "I'm sorry but she called me a troll"

"But you had to be childish and respond though" he says with his hands in his face. "Ok should I just have not said anything at all because if I wouldn't have said anything the bitch would be trying to get with you" I said.

"But she doesn't matter have you not realized that. She's not important because I'm with you and you had to put that one part about me being in yo guts every night"

"Yes I did she had to know who the real one really was the hoe in yo comment section or the one on yo dick every night" I said with a smirk on my face.

2 weeks later

I was at work this shit show I call a job. I was restocking some things in the boutique when all of a sudden my phone starts going crazy. "What the hell" I mumbled. I took my phone out of my back pocket and all my notifications were from Instagram.

RandomIGuser: Micaiah baby remember back when we used to kick it we could go back to that if you leave South Sac wannabe thug over here

KeithPowers: nigga you better go on somewhere before you get yo ass beat my girl don't want you

RandomIGuser: and how you know that cuz yo girl was in my dms last night

KeithPowers: no tf she wasn't nigga cuz she was on this dick last night so gtfo and go get yo girl out my dms she sure do want the D

I didn't know what to do. I clocked out early and I headed home. While I was stopped at a light I opened up Snapchat and Keith just posted. He was drinking something talking about. "Niggas lost they minds nowadays with these Instagram Comments they gon learn today though" he said and then the snap ended.

As soon as I got home he was in the living room on his phone. "Hey baby your home early" he says with a smile on his face. "Keith really what is wrong with you"

"What you mean ain't nothing wrong with me" he says with a confused look on his face. "Ain't nothing wrong huh but what about these comments though they were hella outta pocket"

"Oh well baby he tried me he called me a South Sac wannabe Thug so I had to do what I had to do" he says looking back at his phone. I snatched his phone from his hands and stuffing it in my bra. "But you had to do all of that about it though"

"Baby you know what this feels like"

"What"

"Deja Vu because you did the same shit so basically I just learned from the best" he says with a cheesy smile. "I don't like you" I said walking away. "You don't like me now but last night you was callin me daddy" I heard him yell as I walked up the stairs. Then I heard him ask for his phone back. I just rolled my eyes not answering him.

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