T h i r t y T h r e e

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Real life !

I looked down at my phone for the fifth time.

Diego has been calling for the past hour. I roll my eyes, i remember the conversation like yesterday.

"I promise baby, I'm not fucking her," he sighed and put his face in his hands. I cried. "Diego! You did! You fucked them both! I have the messages." He rolled his eyes.

"Man fuck it! I dont even care, dont fucking call me again." He grabbed his jacket and walked out.

"Diego! Please!" I cried harder. I collapse on my bed, holding the pillow.

I sigh, and decide to answer.

"Hello?"

"Baby? You answered," he sighs.

"What do you want, diego? To tell me to delete my post?" I roll my eyes.

"No baby, I'm sorry, i fucked her, i cheated again. I'm so sorry." He croaks.

"I got to go. I cant do this." I cry.

"Baby, come open the door." Amd he hangs up.

I throw my phone down and stand up off my bed. I open my bedroom door and walk out.

I head to the living room, where the front door is, and i walk to it. I grab the door handle and hesitate before opening it.

Diego is standing on the porch, soaked from the rain. I move out the way and let him in. "Baby,"  he whispers. I shake my head and walk to the sofa.

He follows and sits down next to me. "Ma, listen to me. Please!" He cries.

"What, diego?" I roll my eyes.

"i love you! I fucking love you and i have no idea how to deal with it. This is different from me and jess, man. You actually care about me and i wanted to hurt you before you could hurt me." he explains truthfully.

I smile lightly, "i love you so much, daddy!" I lean against him, letting him hold me.

He wraps his arms around me tightly, as if he was afraid i would leave.

"I missed you," i whisper as tears begin to flow down my face.

"I missed you too, baby girl."

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