Chapter Twelve

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Six Months Later...

Ross and Ant are still standing strong in their relationship, they ended up moving and getting a condo downtown with a nice city view. They had everything they could ask for. Ross was going to school while Ant took care of everything at home. Ross really wanted him to save up and get a real job so he wouldn't have to sell drugs anymore. Ant was going to do what he wanted to do anyways.
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"Baby, what you cooking?" Ant comes in the kitchen behind Ross kissing on his neck while he's cooking. "I'm frying up this last empanada." He replied.

"Well, I'm about to hop in the shower. You coming?" Ant said plugging his phone into the charger.

"I'll be in there in a little." Ross replied. Ant walked towards the bathroom and closed the door, shortly after that you could hear the water running. Ross turned off the stove and cleaned the kitchen a little before heading to join Ant in the shower. As he was going to the bathroom he couldn't help but notice Ants phone buzzing. Text message after text message after text message.

"Damn, his feens are blowing his phone up!" Ross chuckled to his self, walking to his phone to see multiple text messages from Marcus. He didn't think nothing of it so he continued on about his day. Almost to the bathroom door he heard several more messages going off. He went back to the phone and looked and saw it was almost 15 messages and a few missed FaceTime calls from Marcus. Ross unlocks his phone and looks thru their messages.

Tell that weak ass nigga he don't got shit on me lol.

Damn why you ain't texting back???

Hellooooo

You must be with your lil boyfriend huh?

The text messages went on and on. Ross is filled with anger. He storms to the bathroom with the phone in his hand and shoves the door open. "WHO THE FUCK IS MARCUS, ANTONIO?" Ross screamed. Ant pulled back the shower curtain and stared at Ross like a deer caught in headlights. "...I-I uh, huh?" He said. "Nigga, if you can huh you can hear. Who the fuck is he?" Ross said balling up his fist.

Ant hopped out the shower and put a towel around his waist. "Baby, calm down. It's not what you think. Anyways, why was you going thru my phone anyways?" He said reaching for his phone. Ross gave him the 'white guy blinking gif' face (google it). "Ant, you deadass right now?? You really gonna say some dumb shit like that?!" He threw the phone at Ants face and stormed out the bathroom.

Ross went upstairs to their shared bedroom devastated. Ant was right behind him trying to talk to him. "Yo, where you going!" Ant said trying to grab Ross from packing a bag. "LET ME THE FUCK GO ANT!" Ross kicked and fought off Ant. "You hurt me in the worst way possible. I can't believe you!" Tears were filled in Ross' eyes. He shook his head, grabbed his stuff and left their condo. 

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