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Trina POV
"Hello."
"Trina where did you go girl I was looking for you after the trial, you just ran out and leave me."
"I had to get out of there girl, Navadius had all of the support he needed. Who is she anyway?"
"It looks like she's his girlfriend, I mean I have my eye on her but she seems as if she's cool people."
"Lola come on man we're going to be late because you on this phone talking to Trina." Los said in the background.
"Tell Los shut his stupid ass up." I added.
"I heard that woman." I head Los shout out again.
"Anyway girl where y'all going anyway?" I asked.
"Navadius wanted us to go out and celebrate his freedom and before you ask yes Logan is going by his grand mother."
"Okay and I have faith in your moms this time she looks like she is doing well but have a drink for me."
"Girl I will but where is Chris ass?" Lola asked and right after I heard the door close.
"He just came home but anyway enjoy y'all night I'll talk to you guys in the morning. Love y'all."
"Yeah we love you too bye." Los said through the phone before hanging it up.
"Who you was on the phone with?" Chris asked walking to the closet to put away his jacket.
"Well hello to you too, that was Lola."
"Sorry, hello." He added
I rolled my eyes.
"Chris where were you today? I went to the trial and you didn't even show up for it." I asked
"What's up with all these damn questions? You see me asking you where you been today?" He asked getting angry.
"Well I'm sorry for just making sure my supposedly boyfriend is okay. You know what forget it." I said getting up going to the bathroom.
I'm so tired of everything, I'm tired of this "relationship". I'm tired of being disrespected for no reason, I'm just tired of living like this.
In the middle of my thoughts, there was a knock on the door.
"Baby can I talk to you?" Chris asked.
I dried the few tears that came down my face and opened the door.
"Baby come here and talk to me." He said pulling my hand to sit me on the bed.
"Baby I'm sorry." Chris said kneeling down in the front of me.
"Sorry for?" I asked crossing my arms.
He gave me a straight face look.
"Baby you know, I'm sorry for disrespecting you and putting my hands on you, I'm a grown man and I should've never done that. I'm sorry." He added.
"Chris you have anger issues and honestly that's scary because at any given moment you can just flip out and hurt me. I honestly refuse to stay in a relationship where I'm getting hurt daily. I refuse to lose my life or my baby life over something stupid."
