Alicia

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I woke up from my nap, as i walked over to my mini fridge and grabbed some Hennessy and my glass cup, filling my cup half way my surround speakers filled my room lightly.
I looked in my drawer and rolled me a blunt. I immediately felt my eyes getting low, as i was in the midst of pouring me another tall glass of Hennessy.

I got in the shower, changed my clothes into some  navy adidas pants and some uggs with a White undershirt. I placed deodorant,I walked down stairs as i finally lit my blunt. I walked down stairs as i seen B.B. in her cage. I walked over and opened her cage.  We walked to my back yard, i hit the lights for my pool. I placed B.B in her play pin outside.

"You ready to talk?" Quantavious said spooking the hell out of me. I took a hit of my blunt and stuck my left hand in my pocket, grabbing my phone.

Plane landed 🛬
From: Christopher 🎶🤬
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"We really don't have nothing to talk about."

"Yes we do." I laughed while still occupying my eyes to my text messages.

Okay, I'm about to drop my location.
To: Christopher 🎶🤬

"Who's Megan?"

"A friend man." He walked towards me i placed my right hand out while still holding my joy.

"Then let me see your phone." His faced scrunched up. "You ain't never asked me to see my phone why you asking now."

"Don't act like you're not the reasoning as to me leaving you for a fucking month."

"What i do?!" He yelled. I turned around and walk towards my front door i grabbed B.B and placed her back in the house. She ran up the stairs probably to her play room.

"You heard me Alicia."

"Yeah and I'm also not answering a dumb ass question when you know what started this bullshit and i can go all the way back."

"Alicia. I haven't done shit but try and get your attention for the past month, you dipped on me! I told you..Diamond ain't pregnant."

"Well con-fucking-grats Q you want a damn cookie my nigga?"

"No i want you to listen.."

"I'm done listening, that's the thing! You lie so much. I noticed you right? You wanted some attention right..Go to them bitches who's face you was smiling in. We're done" She mushed my head

"Where you think you going..I use them to get your attention. You were ignoring me. And i mean ignoring me! I would call numerous times, no answer. You came back from Jamaica and I still didn't hear shit from you, and watch where you putting your hands." I semi shoved her. Liquor was in both of our systems mines a little heavier than hers.

"Quantavious to be honest you knew what you was doing, Who's his Megan bitch that's also all of a sudden claiming she's your best friend?"

"Because She is-"

"Baby boy the media must got some different information.-"  I scrolled through Instagram on the shade room, they post so much so I was putting my left thumb to work, by this time we were arguing in foyer, she was grabbing my shoes. 

"Does Quavo have a new boo, or has he left his known girlfriend Alicia, link in the bio for details..Now what that sound like."

"You believing the blogs."

"They seem to be telling the truth."

"You got me fucked up Alicia." He pushed me harder than before i caught my steps as i started punching him.

"Nah you got me fucked up, pushing me like you crazy."

"I should have left your ass when you left." I picked up a candle jar and threw it towards him as it knocked him in his chest. Our eyes connected as we both ran up on each other.

"My nigga you can still leave, the door honestly been open, i been fell outta love with you.." I looked at him as he stopped in his tracks. My right hand slapped him on his neck leaving a print causing him to punch me, i used all my strength to hit him as hard as i could. He screamed due to my nails piercing his skin.

"A, fuck you and everything you came with!"

"Fuck me? Fuck you..i never did nothing to you!" I said yanking his hair as he tossed me on the couch pinning me down. "Bitch let go of my hair?"

"Bitch..BITCH?! Quantavious move off me fuck you." Eyes glossy i screamed once I noticed his DNA was on my face. "Now fuck you!" He spoke!

I screamed as Chris ran in, along with LAPD and caught me right before i could grab onto Quantavious shirt.

"No let me the fuck go, he spit in my face?!" I screamed as i yanked on his arm.

My blood was boiling..

"10-4, both parties were fighting as we walked in, give me about fifteen minuets."

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