Habits of My Heart

Chapter 22

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I was on my way to August house on this lovely Sunday morning to let him know how fucked up he got me.

I would love to hear what lie or excuse his dumbass going to use to get out of this shit.

Níggas lie for the dumbest shit even when they're caught red fùcking handed. They will swear up and down it's not what it look like or make it seems like you're crazy.

"Put a smile on your face beautiful, you too fine to be so angry."

This Uber driver was driving too fucking slow for my liking and I was not trying to have no damn conversation with his ass.

"Listen sir, you'll get your 4 stars now stop trying to force a conversation with me and hurry the fuck up before that 4 stars drop to 2."

I was being generous with the 4 stars, I don't ever give Uber's a 5 rating unless they get me where I'm going on time and is overall a good driver.

"Chill baby girl I was just saying fix your face, you're too beautiful to be looking so angry on this beautiful God given Sunday."

Why black niggas love telling people to fix they face or to smile. Like nigga how you so sure this ain't how my face is.

I didn't want to prolong this unwanted conversation so I just ignore his ass completely. I wasn't angry with him and I didn't want to unintentionally release my built up anger on him.

"You know, it's go-"

"Please shut the fuck up! Just do ya fucking job that you're getting paid to do. Which is to drive me to my destination, not to cruise around and make fùcking pointless conversation."

Damn can't he take a damn hint that I wanted to be left alone.

As he was about to say something the GPS cut him off saying we've arrived at the destination. Thank God cause I really didn't want to argue with this man. I quickly grabbed my shit and hopped out before the car came to a full stop.

I know that was dangerous but I needed to get away from that chatty patty so I can get to the bottom of this bullshit with the dick head I call my boyfriend.

"Dumbass bítch!" He yelled out the window.

I flipped him off before going up to August door banging on it like the police.

As I was about to bang on it again, the door fly open with an angry Aug staring down at me.

"What the fuck you doing here banging on my fucking door like you don't got no fucking sense!?"

"Nahh, you don't get to ask me shit! Where the fuck were you yesterday?"

"I was at the trap with my niggas I had shit to take care of. Now answer me why the fuck you up in my shit acting like you crazy?"