CHAPTER 72 . SOME THINGS NEVER CHANGE

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I put my car in park and sat there for a minute. There was no sight of Q's car anywhere. I was so ready to pull off, but i knew if we didn't talk now he would continue to bother me. I couldn't understand what else did we have to talk about. Q's car slowly approached behind mine. He got out and began to walk to my driver side door. I opened my door and got out the car. "So whats up Q why you call me out here?!" i was very eager to leave and get away from him. "Well you look nice baby damn. I cant get a hi , how you been?" I rolled my eyes at his dumb remark. "Q cut the shit what is it that you want. You wanted me out here so what!!!!" Q laughed. "You must got me mistaking bitch. I guess somethings never change." "What do that mean?" I questioned.  "That's all you ever been was a little dirty cheap gold digger. You ridding with who ever drop dimes on yo ass. Nobody made sure you was good like i did. I brought you out here to get away from that nigga Malachi and you just saw a better opportunity and left me." I was still silent. I couldn't look him in the eye. "You just a hoe from Brooklyn looking for yo next come up."

 "So that's why we here? So you can get your feelings off your chest! Man the fuck up. i left your ass because i wasn't happy. i will never forget you leaving me with Malachi. You never came back for me!  Your just mad because i had more balls to leave him then you did to even face him. I open my car door and got back in. I started my car. Q walked in front of my car and pulled a gun from behind him. My body began to sweat everywhere. "I could kill you bitch." Q gave me a death stare. The last time he looked at me like that he was holding me by my neck and i was gasping for air. Would Q really shoot me? I doubt it. "Move or i'm gonna hit you, I swear to god!" Q smiled at me then moved to the side walk and lowered his gun. As soon as he moved i sped off.  I cut my car left into a empty alley.  I pulled my phone out of my purse and dialed Ta'jeah's number. She answered on the first ring. "Hey girl!" Ta'jeah sound excited to hear from me. "Hey , hows life up there?" "Same as when you left , whats more important is how are you and Q down there?""Well i'm fine but its no more of me and Q." I stated. "Damn B i'm usually the first person you call when you have a break up. But you know i'm here for you if you need a shoulder to cry on." I could tell Ta'jeah was a little mad. " I'm sorry girl i just been a little tied up, but that relationship ended almost a month and a half ago. I'm actually leaving from a meet up we had." "What was he talking about?" Ta'jeah questioned. "That nigga pulled a gun on me." "Bitch stop lying, Q wouldn't do shit to you." "Maybe he won't pull the trigger but that nigga pointed it at me as if he was going to shoot me." "Damn i'm sorry that happen to you. Where are you staying now?" "I stay in Miami still just not with Q I found me someone else." "Do he have money!?" Ta'jeah asked eagerly. "Yes he have money but that don't really matter Tae." "Girl you know you wouldn't be with him if he was broke though." Ta'jeah was starting to get on my nerves. "Ta'jeah I'm not trying to get money out of him, Q had all the money in the world and i left his ass." "So Q got his shit back together?"  Ta'jeah asked as if she was concerned. I knew she didn't care for Q for real so why was she even worried.  "Yeah , he was never even broke he living in a even bigger mansion then he was in Brooklyn. Q always keep money tucked away for hard times." "Girl let me call you back i gotta go do some stuff." "Alright girl bye." I hung up the phone and sat it down. For some reason i think she was up to something. What ever it was i didn't even care. I got enough on my plate as it is.

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