Chapter 9: Toya P.O.V

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Its been two days since I left Marcus and moved out. In the letter i left, I told him I was coming back on Sunday to get the rest of my things. Therefore I know he will be expecting me then, and that's why I'm not going there Sunday, I'm going today around the time he leaves to do his daily routines. Slick huh? He want be expecting that shit though!

I called Kareena to tell her I'm on my way there. Since she lives 15 minutes away from the house, it won't take her long.

I pulled up into the yard, and thank God! Marcus wasn't there. I seen Kareena's Porshe pull behind me. I got out the car and walked to her car.

"Hurry Reena! I don't want to see that nigga!"

"Bitch I'm coming! It's plenty of room to hide in this big ass house."

I gave her the death look, and she burst out laughing.

We jogged to the door. As soon as I opened it I rushed to the bedroom to collect my clothes. Kareena was right behind me. I grabbed a basket and my Michael Kors suit cases and went to throwing as many clothes and shoes as I can. I didn't take time to neatly place them in because I really didn't want to see him. Kareena had got out some garbage bags to fill up. It took us 1 hour to pack my things.

"Is that everything?"

"Yes maaam, now let's get the fuck up out of here."

Grabbing as many things as we can, we made several trips in the house back to the car. After I thought I grabbed everything, we were out of there. Kareena was following me. I wanted to talk to her on the way back to my mom's house but I couldn't find my phone. I pulled over and signaled Kareena to pull over too. I got out the car to search under the front seats. I seen Kareena get out of her car and walk over.

"You OK girl?" She asked.

"Girl I can't find my phone."

"Where did you have it at last?"

"I can't even remember. All I know is I had it in my back pocket."

"Did you check ya back pocket?"

"What do you think?"

"Bitch calm down, I just asked a simple question. I'm trying to help out the best way I can."

"Uggh, I remember. I put it on top of the counter like I always do."

"Really Toya! I have a dinner date to attend."

"You and Keith can go another time!"

"It's not even with Keith, it's with the most famous producer in Hollywood. He's taking me out to dinner to discuss with me about makeup and hair designs for his movie scenes."

"He couldn't call you over the phone? Uggghh, never mind. I'll go back myself, just put my things in the living room and I'll handle things from there."

"Are you sure boo? I don't want you going alone."

"Well I want my phone, and you have to be somewhere. I know where it's at, I'll just go grab it then I'm out."

"OK, well call as soon as you're out of there."

"OK."

With that being said, she went back to her car and I got inside mine. We then headed opposite directions.

I pulled into the driveway. There was still no signs of Marcus. So I hurriedly got out my car and run up to the house.

When I got inside I walked fast paced to get my phone. The counter is like 20 steps from the front door so I didn't waste no time getting there. After I grabbed my phone, I went into the bedroom to check if I got everything. I didn't want the decorations because I wanted a new start. I went in the closet to look and everything of mines was gone. I went into our bathroom, and sure enough everything of mine was gone too. I was only worried about my clothes, shoes, makeup, and personal items.

I turned around to leave the  bathroom, and when I looked up, .... there stood Marcus.

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