Damn man. I understand what i did was wrong. I mean it was beyond fucked up. But who the fuck she think she is talkin tuh me crazy? I️ done smacked her ass before and i regret that shit but if she try that shit again i won't. Smh nah maybe I'm just trippin. I can't lie, she did embarrass the hell out of me in that store and doesn't help that Kinyanna walked her ass in the store out of nowhere and got me buying her shit and them hoes was staring me down like I'm some two timing ass dog. Well i kinda am for what i did. "Fuck it! Bruh lets go get up on some of these hoes." My bro Chris says. "Shiit fuck it I'm down." "Let's roll then."
Walking through Onyx to find me and my boys a section i tell one of the bottle girls to bring us up a couple of bottles. "Shit i know I'm bout to take some home tonight." My boy Jc said. "Nigga you better take that hoe to a HOtel. You crazy as hell trying to bring a hoe in your home like these bitches won't rob you blind." I said . "True. Let me see what's in here tonight and I'm prolly gone be out this shit." He said. "Aye can we get some of the baddest dancers ya'll got over here?" I ask the owner as he walked by. "Oh for sho'. Let me see who's up cause we got some people coming through that already requested some of my girls." I nod my head and continue rolling my blunt. A few moments later i see a group of girls come in. A few with masquerade masks on their faces. I see this real sexy chocolate baby walking up and man was she thick as hell. Baby got body and she got a sexy ass walk. I grab her and pull her into my lap and she begins to grind on me all slow then bouncing that ass on a nigga. Then out of nowhere she jumps up and looks at me then takes her mask off. It's Layla. "Amir? What the fuck?! Nigga are you following me?" She asked obviously pissed off. "Don't flatter yourself ma i just came to see some ass and i didn't even know you worked here. Now can i still get my dance or nah?" I ask high as hell. "You got me fucked up! I don't want to dance for you, with you nun of that shit! Didn't i tell your high yellow ass earlier to stay the hell away from me?!" She asks getting in my face. This bitch obviously done forgot who I️ am. I snatch her ass up quick. "Aye Listen lil girl, you know all to well that i will put hands on you if i have to so i advise you to watch that pretty little mouth of yours." I say glaring at her hard. "Get off of me Amir !" She says snatching away from me and slapping me across the face. "Lil dumb ass hoe i should beat your ass" i say charging at her but my boy grabbed me. "Who the fuck you calling a hoe Amir?!" "Obviously your freaked out ass. No wonder i slept with your bestfriend and got her pregnant. I forgot you always have been a dumb ass broad who ain't about shit and ain't got shit to your name but a fucking phone. You probably was never a virgin anyway. I bet everybody had that pussy but me , but it's cool. Ion want that loose ass shit anyway." I️ spat. Almost immediately it's like i snapped back and realized wtf i said. She dropped her head about to walk away. I grabbed her hand. "Fuck. Look Layla I'm"- she turned around and all i could see was the hurt in her eyes as tears spilled out of them. "Damn Lay im sorry ma, forreal." "Yeah...me too" She choked out . "Please Amir, you've hurt me enough. Stay away from me please!" She begged and sobbed as she turned around and ran off. "Damn man that was cold bruh. You dead as wrong and ane rocking withcha on that one B." My boy Torri said shaking his head at me and walking off. "FUCK!!" I shout . Let me take my ass home man.
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Broken Love 💔
FanfictionLayla is a 20 year old stripper who's run the streets of Harlem her entire life . She recently moved to Atlanta and has been through it all from the death of her father , being abandoned by her mother , rape and the heartache of her last relationshi...