Myah hopped up from the couch as she seen Cole enter his suite. She walked over to him while tears still streamed down her cheeks thanking him for doing her the favor.
"Anytime Myah," Cole said as he set her luggage down beside the couch, "how're you feeling."
"I guess i'm okay. I don't know," Myah said as she sat down on the couch as Cole came to sit beside her wrapping his arm around her shoulder.
"Want to do something?.. To get your mind off of it?"
"Like what?" Myah asked turning her body to face his.
"We can like. Go out somewhere? Drive around the city? I don't know something to ease your mind off of everything."
"I feel.. I feel weak. Like i'm so fucking hurt Cole," Myah said as more tears started to stream down her red stained cheeks.
"I know and I'm here," he said genuinely as she looked up at him forming a small smile.
"Thanks. It means a lot," Myah said as she pulled out her phone, "gotta text my girls."
Cole got up walking to the kitchen, "hungry?" he asked watching as Myah's face eyes looked up at him.
"I'm good," Myah said group texting Jess and Arabella.
Myah: Diego and i are over.
Jess: WHAT
Jess: WHY
Arabella: Omg what happened ?!?!
Myah: Cheated.. again.
Jess: oh shit baby i'm so sorry
Arabella: what happened? when are you coming home?
Myah: Read his messages. He was deadass talking to a girl named Hailey about how he cheated. He even was fucking planning to go see her without me knowing.
Myah: Not only that, he cheated the night we first did it. This is the third time some shit like this happened. 💔
Arabella: You don't deserve that baby 😢
Jess: He's fucking trash. I knew i didn't trust him.
Jess: We will have a girls night when you get home bby💚
Myah: I'm staying at Cole's suit. I don't want to see Diego at all. It fucking hurts.
Cole back into the living room sitting beside Myah as he held up a bag of BBQ chips. Myah smiled sticking her hand into the bag grabbing a handful setting it in her lap.
"Everything good?" Cole smiled resting his palm on Myah's knee as she sat cross legged inches away from him.
"Couldn't be better," she choked out before setting her phone down to eat.
"I hope so," Cole said before turning his head towards the door hearing banging coming from the opposite side.
Myah watched Cole as he stood up from his seat walking towards the door looking at her curiously as if he should open it.
"Go for it," Myah whispered covering her face with the black pillow that was sitting beside her.
Myah watched as Cole opened the door with caution as Diego bursted inside the room looking around trying to find Myah in his sight. His cheeks were puffy along with bloodshot eyes. His hair was a nappy mess; he looked miserable.
"Where is she?" Diego cried as he stood beside Cole looking over at the red couch Myah was sitting on.
"Please," Diego mumbled out as he started walking towards Myah extending his arms out to her.
Cole closed the door following close behind in case it got heated. He sat down beside Myah resting his hand on her thigh as she removed the pillow in front of her face. Diego kneeled down in front of her taking her hand in his as he started to plead for her.
"Myah. I'll tell you everything, just hear me out," she started to say as she tried to hold her tears back, failing completely.
She looked down at him with droopy eyes as Cole watched her expression differentiate. He glanced down at Diego noticing how pale he looked. He took caution to the situation.
"Diego.. I I'm fucking pissed," Myah said as her expression started to turn more angry than hurt.
"I know but," Diego stated before Myah released her hands from him slapping him across the face leaving a red handprint against his cheek.
He backed away from her rubbing his cheek slightly before looking up at her.
"You fucking hurt me. You broke my completely," Myah said as a tear streamed down her cheek.
"I wanted to tell you about this kiss, but i was terrified to tell you. It was eating my inside. I'm glad it's out now."
"Glad you fucking lost your girlfriend? Yea be glad you can finally hoe around," Myah said as she stood up from the couch walking towards the kitchen standing behind the small island in the center.
Diego followed in her lead, "That's not just it. There's more you should know about.. please Myah?"
"What that you were planning on meeting up with her? I already know," Myah shouted slamming her palm on the hard surface of the island wincing in pain.
Diego looked worried grabbing her hand before she pulled away harshly.
"I wasn't going to go, i just told her that! You don't know her when she gets mad," Diego started pulling out his phone clicking on instagram, "you see these photos? They were from a fucking year ago before i met you. You can tell because my tattoo isn't there. Please let me be honest with you. Go through our texts," he said sliding the phone over to Myah.
She grazed her fingers over the bumpy, shattered screen as a tear rolled off of her face onto the screen as she looked at the images of two females on top of him.
"I..It doesn't matter," Myah stuttered as Cole came into the kitchen standing a few inches to her right, "You still fucking kissed her. How and fucking when? We were together almost all day and night."
"I can tell you everything, I can't lose you."
"If you think this is going to work. It's not. I want nothing to do with you. Third fucking girl Diego. And you lied.. like what the hell?"
"I can fix things. I'll do anything. You're not just anybody to me."
"And you honestly think tears is going to get me back? Sorry it works for all your whores, but not me," Myah said turning away towards him looking at the knives on the counter.
"I'm crazy," Myah interrupted not allowing Diego to speak, "And trust me i'll fucking hurt you."
Myah turned around holding a knife in her hand as Diego's jaw dropped. Cole grabbed her hand so she couldn't do anything with the knife.
"Shit Myah calm down," Cole said backing her up towards the counter.
"She's fine, I understand," Diego said calmly understanding where she's coming from, "I obviously like my girls crazy," Diego said trying to lighten the mood.
"Obviously you like any and all fucking girls you can get your hands on. Sorry i'm not fucking perfect for you And-,"
"I love you," Diego said as Myah loosened her grip on the knife making it drop onto the floor making her jump.
Cole has his arm wrapped around her stomach holding her back from any harm that she could do. Diego leaned over the island telling Cole to let go of her. He grabbed her hand in his looking into her dreary eyes, "You can do anything. I'll do anything. Just tell me." Diego started, "I didn't mean to do this to you."
"But you fucking did."
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